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Sometimes I don’t have the strength to fight the fall.
Sometimes I’m tired and just drop the ball.
When the earth beneath my feet’s just shaky ground,
An’ when I’m scared I’m gonna let the whole world down.
You breathe life into me,
Put me back on my feet.
Every time, you know exactly what I need.
An’ when I lose control,
You [...]
My little boy kneelin’ by his bed,
Hands folded, sayin’ his prayers.
Talkin’ to God, man to man:
He don’t know that I’m there.
That’s a picture I’d like to frame.
That’s a picture only God can paint.
That’s the kind of beauty no camera can capture:
That’s a picture.
My daughter sittin’ in her high chair,
Ravioli all over her face.
I stand an’ [...]
Turn down the lights, turn up the radio.
There’s a fire in your eyes an’ it’s keepin’ me warm.
An’ hold on to me like it was yesterday,
When we both felt our spirits collide.
I remember that moment, bein’ struck down by lightnin’,
The first time I saw your face, and you smiled.
Come an’ lay down with me; feel [...]
My name’s Tommy Franks, an’ my Daddy’s name was Ray.
Ray was a farm boy, a cowboy an’ a banker.
A clerk, a roughneck, a driller,
A long-haul driver, a soldier an’ a mechanic.
He was also a friend to everybody he ever met.
Ray taught me the value of Faith an’ family,
The American flag, hard work, honesty an’ a [...]
Yeah.
We’re farmers’ sons an’ preacher’s boys.
Small town with big toys.
Call us fools or call us brave,
On rainy nights, we parade,
In four wheel drives; the girls in jeans too tight.
Ain’t no drive dirt. there ain’t no dust.
Got mud, no fear, Bocephus, cold beer.
We bounce, we slide, we sing while we ride.
We don’t like paved streets, asphalt [...]
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