Teksty:
Tracy Byrd Ten Rounds

Well, round five or round six I forgot what I came to forget After Round seven, Or was it eight? I bought a round for the whole dang place And after nine rounds

about to give in And after ten rounds with Jose Cuervo I lost count and started counting again One round with Jose Cuervo I went two rounds with Jose Cuervo Three rounds

Tłumaczenie: Tracy Byrd. Dziesięć rund Jose Cuervo.

Little lady standin' next to me, isn't she a pretty thing I'm the one that put that ring on her left hand Another fella can tip his hat, and I'm as gentle

My Breath is short My Heart is Beating fast Everytime I smile at her she's smiling back If I'm dreaming please just let me sleep Anyone can see she's

Seeing you sitting alone Stranded with your heart broke down Reminds me of everything Wrong with the world right now Seems nobody takes pride In anything

me out I was about to give in And after ten rounds with Jose Cuervo I lost count and started counting again One round with Jose Cuervo Two rounds with Jose Cuervo Three rounds

It was no accident me finding you Someone had a hand in it Long before we ever knew Now I just can't believe you're in my life Heaven's smilin' down

before Well, round five or round six I forgot what I came to forget After Round seven, Or was it eight? I bought a round for the whole dang place And after nine rounds