Since the day they got married hed been praying for a little baby boy someone he could take fishing throw the football and be his pride and joy he could already see him holding that trophy taking

All is well, all is well
Angels and men rejoice
For tonight darkness fell
Into the dawn of love's light
Sing A-le, sing Alleluia

All is well, all is well
Let there be peace on Earth
Christ has come, go and tell
That He is in the manger
Sing A-le, sing Allelu

Since the day they got married,
He'd been praying for a little baby boy.
Someone he could take fishing,
Throw the football and be his pride and joy.

He could already see him holding that trophy,
Taking his team to state.
But when the nurse came in with the little pink b

I hear the tickin' of the clock I'm lying here The room's pitch dark I wonder where you are tonight No answer on the telephone And the night goes by so very slow Oh, I hope that it won't end th

I'm not suppose to be thinking 'bout you, laying here in this bed To much has gone wrong and we should move on That's what we both said There's a million reasons why we said goodbye Why we couldn'

Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleach blond tramp, and she's probably getting frisky... right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink cause she can't shoot whiskey...

Right now, he's probably slow dancing with a bleached-blond tramp
And she's probably getting frisky
Right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink
'Cause she can't shoot whiskey
Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a

Dry lightning cracks across the skies, Those storm clouds gather in her eyes, Daddy was mean ole mister, Mama was an angel in the ground, The weather man called for a twister, She prayed blow it

Dry lightning cracks across the skies
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was mean old mister
Mamma was an angel in the ground
The weatherman called for a twister
She prayed blow it down

There’s not enough rain in oklahoma
To wash the sins out of that ho

Whatcha gonna do with the 36 cents Sticky with Coke on your floorboard When a woman on the street is huddled in the cold On a sidewalk vent trying to keep warm Do you call her over, hand her the

What'cha gonna do with the thirty six cents Sticky with coke on your floorboard When a woman on the street is huddled in the cold On a sidewalk vent trying to keep warm Do you call her over hand h

I need something strong tonight I'm needing me a 100-proof Something to erase my mind Rid me of the thought of you Ain't gonna water it down when I say it out loud I'm gonna mean it when I'm te

Well, life's been kind of trippy down here in Mississippi Since Cassie O'Grady disappeared And me and my Bob Shaver been in all the newspapers Every day for naught on a year They say we got tangle

Jenny grew up wild, like a blackfoot daisy
Out in the shack with a blue tick hound
Broke as hell, but blessed with beauty
The kind that a rich man can't turn down
She caught the eye of an oil man dancing
One summer night in a dime store dress
She had the looks, he had the

Jenny grew up wild, like a blackfoot daisy Out in the shack with a blue tick hound Broke as hell, but blessed with beauty The kind that a rich man can't turn down She caught the eye of an oil man

Red dress, spilled wine Caught in a stupid fight He's wrong, she's right (No kiss goodnight) Ring ring, telephone Act like I'm not home Can't hear the tears cry (On the other end of the line)

You better take it from me, that boy is like a disease You’re running, you’re trying, you’re trying to hide And you’re wondering why you can’t get free He’s like a curse, he’s like a

You better take it from me
That boy is like a disease
You're running
You're tired
You're trying to hide
And you're wondering why you can't get free
He's like a curse
He's like a drug
You get addicted to his love
You wanna get out
But he's holding you down<

I'm a walking contradiction, baby, don't you try to figure me out Got Holy Ghost conviction confliction when the sun goes down You know where to find me on a Sunday morning But tonight, I come with

Hello you long shots You dark horse runners Hairbrush singers, dashboard drummers Hello you wild magnolias Just waiting to bloom There's a little bit of all that inside of me and you Thank God