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Lyrics:
Uh, judge
Due to the fact that you sent my court-appointed attorney to rehab, I’ll be representing myself
This is my opening statement

Everybody said that Wilbert Haynes went crazy
After Thelma Lou walked out
First he went outside and pulled up all her daisies
Then he burned that whole house down
According to the Pike County press, he just lit up a cigarette
About the time he found her goodbye note
It's a good thing I don't smoke

When Junior Fowler caught his third wife cheating
He went and bought a box of wine
You know, the good kind
Then he waved his way to town and got a haircut
And put on his suit and tie
Then he pulled into the Ready Mix
Had 'em fill his truck bed with cement
Drove it off in Newton's Pond and let her sink
It's a good thing I don't drink

It's a good thing I wasn't drunk
When I hitched her trailer to my truck
And took them two fornicaters for a ride
And Lord knows I hadn't had a drop
When I parked them at the church of God
Blowed the horn and drug their naked butts outside
Yeah, it caused quite the Sunday morning stink
But it could've been a whole lot worse now, don't you think?
It's a good thing I don't drink
(It's a good thing he don't drink)

Uh, I'll close with this

Now if I've been intoxicated, I deserve to be incarcerated
But, Judge, I swear I'll not do this again
I know they're both swolled-up and red
But that beehive I tossed in her bed
Was just a harmless joke between three friends
Yes, Judge, I painted his blue Dually pink
But it could've been a whole lot worse now, don't you think?
It's a good thing I don't drink
We oughta count our blessings, don't you think?
It's a good thing I don't drink
(It's a good thing he don't drink)
It's a good thing I don't drink
(It's a good thing he don't drink)

It could've been a lot worse, really, you know it could've been

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Lyrics: 
Took a lotta beers I drank
Took a little drunk on jack
Took some poncho and lefty
Man in the mirror 
and some Back in Black

Took a lotta getting highs and getting lost
Before I got found
Took a lotta you holding on to me 
To get where I am now

But I think the worlds finally spinning my way
Sleeping pretty good at the end of the day
Got a little cash in bank, Gas in the tank
A little don’t care what they think
And I ain't skipping like a needle on vinyl 
Since your rescue me revival
Got my heart on my sleeve
Nothing to hide, Nothing to prove
Finding my groove

Takes a little time some times
Takes a lotta growing up
Takes a little road less traveled 
Some keep on going 
When the going gets tough
Took some give and some take
Some bends but don’t breaks
To make it this far
Took a lot of loving this man for who I am
From a selfless heart 

But I think the worlds finally spinning my way
Sleeping pretty good at the end of the day
Got a little cash in bank, Gas in the tank
A little don’t care what they think
And I ain't skipping like a needle on vinyl 
Since your rescue me revival
Got my heart on my sleeve
Nothing to hide, Nothing to prove
Finding my groove

I ain’t skipping like a needle on vinyl
Since your rescue me revival 
Got my heart on my sleeve
Nothing to hide, Nothing to prove
Finding my groove

Finding my groove

Finding my groove

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Finding My Groove

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Lyrics: 
Lipstick stains on a Starbucks cup
Strong black coffee in a thermos jug
Take two soft hands and two that are rough
And it all adds up to us

A BMW and a GMC
One says her and the other screams me
One for the road and one for the mud 
And it all adds up to us

From the outside looking in
The numbers don’t work no it don’t make sense
They can’t figure out how we love this much
But it all adds up
It all adds up to us 

Runway model meets ffa
Uptown style and the cowboy way
Take her sweet voice sangin and the way i cuss
And it all adds up to us

From the outside looking in
The numbers don’t work no it don’t make sense
They can’t figure out how we love this much
But it all adds up
It all adds up to us 

My old blue jeans are laying on the porch
Her little black dress is on the kitchen floor
Take a whole lotta love plus a little bit of lust
And it all adds up it all adds up baby

From the outside looking in
The numbers don’t work no it don’t make sense
They can’t figure out how we love this much
But it all adds up

It all adds up to us 
To us

All adds up to us

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My Favorite Place To Be

Sunrise creeps through the curtains slow,  
Another day, another cup of Joe.  
Your chair’s still there, but it’s empty now,  
And I talk to the silence somehow.
I keep your picture right by my bed,  
Whisper “goodnight” like you never left.  
And though the nights get long, I know…
I’ll see you mañana, someday down the line,  
When the good Lord calls my number, I’ll be right on time.  
Save me a seat on that front porch swing,  
Till I walk those streets of gold and hear you sing.  
It ain’t goodbye, it’s just a pause in the song,  
I’ll see you mañana… won’t be too long.
I still wear that old flannel you loved,  
Some days it feels like a warm touch.  
I hear your laugh when the wind rolls by,  
Like heaven’s leaning close to say hi.
I leave your Bible right where you’d pray,  
Turn to the pages you marked each day.  
And I swear I hear you say…
I’ll see you mañana, someday down the line,  
When the good Lord calls my number, I’ll be right on time.  
Save me a seat on that front porch swing,  
Till I walk those streets of gold and hear you sing.  
It ain’t goodbye, it’s just a pause in the song,  
I’ll see you mañana… won’t be too long.
Until that day, I’ll keep holding on,  
Living the life you’d want me to strong.  
But when the sun sets on my last ride,  
I know you’ll be waiting, arms open wide.
I’ll see you mañana, I’ll be home real soon,  
Under that sky, same bright silver moon.  
Save me a dance in the light so free,  
Where love don’t fade, and the soul stays free.  
It ain’t goodbye, it’s just a pause in the song,  
I’ll see you mañana… won’t be too long.

See You Manana

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