Teksty:
Joe Nichols The Early Years

You got me walking up on air and i'm afraid of heights You fill my days with thoughts of you Then rob my sleep at night I've seen another side of me

Ever since i met you we've been kinda getting used to the way You hold me tight I quit running round and all the silly games that i played Every night

daddy was a miner and mama was a shiner And shee too had her ways But he went blind and lost his mind She drove him to and early grave Well if she comes

I do my best to play by the rules I've bend a couple even break a few Don't get me wrong, i wanna do right I just can't seem to live in a virtuous light

She caught me at home without the lights on Ten minutes more and i'd of been gone Out somewhere painting the town Since your here face to face You've

Ever since I met you I've been kinda Gettin' use to the way you hold me tight I quit all my runnin' around and all the my silly games That I play every

daddy was a miner and mama was a shiner And she too had her wasy But he went blind and lost his mind She drove him to an early grave Well if she comes

I pulled out in a dusty cloud on a hot night in July With big tears rollin' down she waved goodbye Just out of my teens with foolish dreams and big stars

I do my best to play by the rules I've bend a couple even break a few Don't get me wrong, I wanna do it right I just can't seem to live the virtuous life