Her daddy was a surfer, she grew up on the waves Her mumma was a waitress, down in "Tiki Daves" She was born in July, took her first steps in the sand
Well they finally put that red light up in the heart of town Took the stop sign down, it was shot up anyhow One night I ran right through it in my old
Chance are you won't find me Shinin' on the movie screen Stepping out of some limousine On the red carpet with a beauty queen I may never have a billboard
I roll over in the morning and I get out of bed I take a few steps and wipe the sleep from my head I'm up before the sun even thinks bout shinin' Even
thought I told you I was country on the "chronic 2000" Thirty carats in my teeth I'm a shinin' star Especially with Barney on the beats and Steve on the guitar Steve
How we gonna make a move when every time I look at you, you turn away? Like your afraid that I might see, something you've got buried deep in yesterday
Could you make some room For a tired old fool Down on his luck, whose kinda got the blues Yeah I'll have one of those Make sure it's nice and cold My
Up in the morning, cup of coffee, cold shower Kick my motor into gear, should have been there by now Life's getting in the way of living I got a boss
Guns and guitars Have a way of breaking ladies hearts Guns and guitars Make men feel bigger then they really are A mumma's heart gets broken When her
Fist full of braded rope A heart full of hope He's a nicotine junky With a lip full of cope All gassed up on caffeine From all night on the road If
With the sun top down and the wind all around You could almost feel the excitement The look in her eyes There could be no surprise The way we both felt
Postman handed me a little red letter Like the kind she use to five me back when we were still together Show how she cared, I knew that writing anywhere
My great grand daddy's daddy Lived in 1883 A tough as nails cowboy A peice of history And all I know about him, comes from a diary He passed down, and
I was standing on the corner, waiting for the light to change When I felt him tap my shoulder right before I heard him say Hey Mr. I was wondering could
I don?t catch many green lights Hell, I hardly ever catch a break myself I?m that guy in that long line Living by the clock on the bosses wall I ain
in my 4x4 Her feet on the dashboard and cut of shorts And those long legs gets shining in the sunlight Well that's just right Dancing in the moonlight on the bed of my ford
From where I stand sometimes it?s hard to see What the hell?s going on right in front of me It?s easy to trust if you just believe Might not get what
Take your drink with your umbrella in it and shove it same place you can put your speed limit while your at it take your suit tie and jacket your armini
