I Hate Everything - George Strait
I Hate Everything he was sitting there beside me throwing doubles down when he ordered up his third one he looked around then he looked at me and said, i do believe i'll have o George Strait I Hate Everything
I Hate Everything he was sitting there beside me throwing doubles down when he ordered up his third one he looked around then he looked at me and said, i do believe i'll have o George Strait I Hate Everything
Youll Be There hope is an anchor, and love is a ship time is the ocean and life is a trip you dont know where youre going til you know where youre at and if you cant read the stars well George Strait Youll Be There
When Youre A Man On Your Own carl perkinsthey dont have wordsto say how blue im feelinthis ol world can lift you up then lay ya downits a mighty lonesome feelinwhen your lovers gonethis ol t George Strait When Youre A Man On Your Own
Lead On she said i dont recallseeing you around hereyou must be new to this townhe said im passin through, butgirl, from the looks of you, icould see me settlin downthen George Strait Lead On
Her Good Bye Hit Me In The Heart dean dillon/frank dycustheres never been a manwho could bring me downive walked away from the toughest of townsbut her last words tore me aparther good bye hit me George Strait Her Good Bye Hit Me In The Heart
A Love Without End i got sent home from school one day with a shiner on my eye fighting was against the rules and it didnt matter why when dad got home i told the story just like id re George Strait A Love Without End
Rhythm Of The Road dan mccoyid rather be home, but i make my livin on the gobig silver eagle spreads her wingsand drops us at another showi think about holdin my baby tonightas i l George Strait Rhythm Of The Road
Check Yes Or No it started way back in third grade i used to sit beside emmylou hayes a pink dress, a matching bow, and her ponytail she kissed me on the school bus but told me not to George Strait Check Yes Or No
The Steal Of The Night bill shoer/david wills/alan r. mevisthe band had just started when they walked in the doorhe sat her at a table and strolled out on the floorhe grabbed the first sw George Strait The Steal Of The Night
Her Only Bad Habit Is Me harlan howard/don cookshes an angel and i aintlord knows she deserves a saintand it dont take a genius to seeher only bad habit is mewhy she loves me i dont know George Strait Her Only Bad Habit Is Me