Hay una espalda que me esta mirando, hay una nuca que se esta dejando acariciar por mi, hay unos ojos que no saben nada, hay unos labios que, de madrugada
The road is getting longer And I'm sure these miles are unforgettable I've learned a lot about who you are and who you're not It's sickening Late nights
Spin that wheel of fortune Playin' that game of fools Don't be afraid to take a chance You haven't got much to lose Come on little girl and step right
Dents in the carpet where the couch used to be And dust frames remain where the pictures used to hang I guess she got all the things she needs She took
Halfway To Hazard with the rain comin? down I wish I could go home but it?s just an old empty house So I find me a cheap motel room and a bottle of Black
I?m tired of all these questions You leaving me thinking you?re teaching me a lesson I?m tired of all these games Of being wrong and feeling ashamed
This workin' all day ain't gettin' me nowhere A breakin' my back won't get it done I wish I had a dime, I wish I had a dollar For every dream that I gave
Her momma named her Daisy, got it from a magazine Through the mountains in her white dress she?d run chasin? me Thought she was faster ?cause I told her
Was a smoke filled room, was a Friday night Talkin? to a sweet thing and having me a good time Went through that door, big Jim walked in He?d been pushing
You're the angel in my pocket You're that whisper in my head You're the perfume on my dirty shirt The favorite words I've ever said You're the edge I
Tearing up the earth and knocking down those cornrows Plowboy and mule and a size twelve steel toe Workin? up a sweat, gonna meet her at the fishin? hole
Sex and the city and Indian food Well, I never tried ?em, not until you But it?s lookin? like you left me With some habits I can?t break I feel kinda
Welcome to Nashville, welcome to Nashville Welcome to Nashville, welcome to Nashville Welcome to Nashville, Nashville, Tennessee It ain?t been this bad
Soulja Boy off in this oh Watch me crank it, watch me roll Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy Then Superman dat oh Now watch me you (Crank dat, Soulja Boy
Your hips are swaying and your eyes are saying that you need two gamblers for this game you're playing, and I might want you, but I don't need you and
Come around you rovin' gamblers and a story I will tell About the greatest gambler, you all should know him well His name was Will O' Conley and he gambled
The wheels forever spinning The dice are thrown and scatter The words are all of winning But only numbers matter We bet on our existence We'll last another