. Sayin' leave this place Leave without a trace. Leave without a trace. Leave without a trace I tried to get a good job. With honest pay. I might as well join the mob. The benefits are okay Standing in
without you We built paths, have every right to breathe. I had to prove I didn't think. I didn't know I could do it without you. Do it without you. No trace of where. Now fully realized this fear. Did
suitcase. Sayin' leave this place. . Leave without a trace. Leave without a trace. Leave without a trace. . I tried to get a good job. With honest pay. I might as well join the mob. The benefits
Trace a line. Down my arm. Trace a line. Down. . You'll be the end of me. You'll be the end of me. . No one's here. And nothing's new. Trace a line. From me to you. . You'll be the end
Song Still Love You . Singer Trace Adkins. on the last day the sun begins to rise. to paint a path across the mornin' sky. oh, i will still love you and when the wind breathes it's final breath
Song Hold My Beer - Trace Adkins. Oh, dearly beloved. We are gathered up in here today. To join in holy monogamony. This dear feller. And this ol' gal he brought with him . The weddin' chapel
d'apprendre la patience. A mon allure, de prendre mes distances. Sur la route. Je trace, je trace. Les heures qui nous sparent. Je trace, je trace. A te voir en face. Je trace au marqueur les contours
d'apprendre la patience. A mon allure, de prendre mes distances. Sur la route. Je trace, je trace. Les heures qui nous sparent. Je trace, je trace. A te voir en face. Je trace au marqueur les contours
