(Christopher Peterson) Halloween, this is no trick or treat. When I squeeze the trigger, I'll make you look like swiss cheese. Shotgun peterson. Took
There's a party in my honor at my house, tonight A few of my ol' drinking buddies will be droppin' by They'll come to celebrate my graduation After eight
Tonight as I lay close to you, you whispered in my ear Just how much you love me, I wiped away your tears And after you were fast asleep I looked out
(Dewayne Blackwell) She learned to hate the limousine The fancy full-length fur Dom Perignon and French cuisine Don't mean a thing to her What good is
Jenny's got a nose ring and tattoo on her skin All her friends are doing it and she wants to fit in It's not about rebellion, she just has a need To feel
Why should I feel discouraged, Why should the shadows come, Why should my heart be lonely, And long for heav'n and home, When jesus is my portion, My
I slowly turned the pages And see all these smiling faces It's hard to believe it was today, ten years ago Here is the invitation, to our wedding celebration
I've been holdin' you for hours Wish I had a couple hundred more Maybe then I'd find the words to say what happens When I put my lips to yours I could
It's Monday 8 a.m., traffic jam But you and I have got a better plan Forget the daily grind, dollar signs Stress and life or death, deadlines Let's live
Everybody's wavin' good-bye to Joe His wife called, last call he's gotta go Kinda brings a tear to every single guy I admire his dedication, he's a family
If you had asked me, I'd have told you There ain't nothin' I don't know Like no matter how I hurt her, I just knew she'd never go Up until the day she
Well a whole lot of people like Saturday night Gettin' loud and crazy, well it just feels right I guess everybody loves to see it come Just forget everything
I did everything I could to get you here tonight Without telling you why Now girl if you only would, please hold out your hand Just close your eyes I'
Every Friday night You will find me here Watchin' people dancin' in a line While I'm talking to this long neck beer Throw me out there on the floor I
(Michael Peterson/ene Pistilli) Sure feels real good sittin' with you way up here When you whisper in my ear.. sure feels real good Sure feels so right
Made it Monday,Tuesday,Wednesday Made it through Friday night Work week drove me out of my mind Now it's outta sight Got til Sunday to do things our way
You were all she ever wanted, that was once upon a time She was all you ever needed, that's what makes it such a crime How you took her heart for granted
