Why I Love Country Music
jane is fine always fine we're unhappy most of the time we


Butterfly
you were an innocent child before i laid my hands on you


There For Her
sometimes i get to thinking i'm a hurting kind of guy why'd


Margos Waltz
she said don't worry baby i'll do my own crying i'm a

Half Of Everything
you walk in my house with her lipstick over your face you


Man Enough
now that the low life has no meaning 'cause you've been there,


What He Doesnt Know
if i told you that i'd never really cared and if i


Tell Your Sister
i've got a little piece of paper with your name written on