Song Chill-axin’(Album Version) - Toby Keith. High tide's up,. Water's coming in on the shore. Usually wait until vacation,. But I can't take this city anymore. . Work's been hell. And that
Song Drive It On Home - Toby Keith. Rollin' down the Interstate. Headin' out to Illinois. Runnin' 'bout 95. Listen to my engine, boy. Sand burnin' beano. Westcoast, turn around. I don't make no money
Song Beers Ago(Jason Nevins Remix) - Toby Keith. . I had a hand-me-down ride painted rattle-can red. Second hand tires with poor-boy tread. Made a lot of almost-love in the bed of that truck
SongBeers Ago(Album Version) - Toby Keith. . I had a hand-me-down ride painted rattle-can red. Second hand tires with poor-boy tread. Made a lot of almost-love in the bed of that truck. That got
Song Don'T Leave, I Think I Love You(Album Version) - Toby Keith. Don't Leave, I Think I Love You. I just saw the rest of my life, honey you're in it. Won't you hear what I say, give me just a minute
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Song Hello - Toby Keith. I was hangin' out in Mexico, I had a beach front bungalow. I know I should have gone home but I was doin' that Caribbean thing. I was listenin' to a Spanish guitar, drinkin
Song Loaded - Toby Keith. Sun's gettin' heavy and the night is fallin'. Phone ringin' it's a good time callin'. Old truck slicked up shinin' like a rhinestone. Takin' off like a big red pocket. Flyin
Way down in Bowling Green. Prettiest girls you've ever seen. A man in Kentucky sure is lucky. To love down in Bowling Green Bowling Green folks treat you kind. They let you think your own mind
Song Lucky Me - Toby Keith. I can leave my dirty laundry lyin' anywhere. I don't make my bed it's alright, no one ever goes in there. I can fall asleep on the couch and leave the tv on. 'Cause I've
Song Gypsy Driftin' . Singer Toby Keith. I learned quick my eighteenth summer. Diggin' ditches for the man. You can't be a guitar strummer. Cussin' that shovel in your hand Took my paycheck to a
Song Scat Cat - Toby Keith. Well momma’s in the kitchen cooking Irish stew. Daddy’s in the hollow and he’s cooking something too. Daddy makes a whiskey, momma say the prayer. I fly up and down the
