Number One Hits

I don't know why I act the way I do Like I ain't got a single thing to lose Sometimes I'm my own worst enemy I guess that's just the cowboy in me I got a life that most would love to have But sometimes I still wake up fightin' mad At where this road

I think I'll take a moment, celebrate my age The ending of an era and the turning of a page Now it's time to focus in on where I go from here Lord have mercy on my next thirty years Hey my next thirty years I'm gonna have some fun Try to forget about

Dancin' in the dark, middle of the night Takin' your heart and holdin' it tight Emotional touch, touchin' my skin And askin' you to do what you've been doin' all over again Oh, it's a beautiful thing Don't think I can keep it all in I just gotta let

southern Voice Hank Williams sang it Number 3 drove it Chuck Berry twanged it Will Faulkner wrote it Aretha Franklin sold it Dolly Parton graced it Rosa Parks rode it Scarlett O chased it Smooth as the hickory wind That blows from Memphis Down to App

Girl, you've never known no one like me Up there in your high society They might tell you I'm no good Girl they need to understand Just who I am [Chorus] I may be a real bad boy But baby I'm a real good man I may drink too much and play too loud Hang

When I'm down to my last dollar I walk right threw my shoes Just a small reminder of the hell that I've gone through But look at me still smiling Cause I'm wondering what I'll do Since I ain't got nothing I got nothing to lose Everybody say HaHaHa, H

Please remember me When all our tears have reached the sea a part of you will live in me way down inside my heart The days keep coming without fail a new winds gonna find your sail and that's where your journey starts you'll find better love strong a

said her name was a hand-me-down name from the side of a family that long ago came over here on a boat from somewhere in Spain sounded to me just a little bit strange, I guess but I have to admit, it felt good on my lips she tipped the DJ to play her

Johnnys daddy was takin' him fishin When he was eight years old A little girl came through the front gate Holdin a fishin' pole His dad looked down and smiled Said, "We cant leave her behind Son, I know you dont want her to go But someday youll chang

I pulled into the shopping center And saw a little boy wrapped around the legs of his mother Like ice cream melting, they embraced Years of bad decisions running down her face All morning I'd been thinking my life's so hard And they wore everything t