I don't have too much to say
About most things anyway
The weather's cold or it's hot
It's either wet or it's not
I'm no expert on life
I just try to do right
I'm a man of few words
Since you asked about her
Oh, I love her and I need her
I'll do anything to please her
Cause I'd like to see her smile
And watch her eyes light up
Just like the morning sun
The day I met her I knew I never would forget her
So I bought a ring and put it on her finger
And I promised to my heart forever more and I would never take it back
And that's all I got to say about that
I'm just quiet I guess
Ain't got much on my chest
Try to keep a good name
I stay dry when it rains
Fish bite but they don't
But if you talk and they won't
So I'm saving my breath
For something worth being said
Like I love her and I need her
I'll do anything to please her
Cause I'd like to see her smile
And watch her eyes light up
Just like the morning sun
The day I met her I knew I never would forget her
So I bought a ring and put it on her finger
And I promised to my heart forever more and I would never take it back
And that's all I got to say about that
I promised to my heart forever more and I would never take it back
That's all I got to say about that
Teaching Me How To Love You Lyrics – Blaine Larsen
Her name was Sarah Jean, it was a night like this
In front of the Dairy Queen, she gave me my first kiss
I was just ten years old, so I never knew
She was teaching me how to love you
After the high school dance, in my ol' man's car
Holdin' Carol Ann, I tried to go too far
When she said "no", I didn't have a clue
She was teaching me how to love you
Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every story told was another lesson learned
A few years ago, I met jill one night
Man I loved her so, but I didn't treat her right
When she left me there with my heart broke in two
She was teaching me how to love you
Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every single story told is another lesson learned
So if I should glance in your rearview mirror
At every failed romance that brought you here
Honey, I can't be hurt by what I see
They were teaching you how to love me
They were teaching you how to love me
In front of the Dairy Queen, she gave me my first kiss
I was just ten years old, so I never knew
She was teaching me how to love you
After the high school dance, in my ol' man's car
Holdin' Carol Ann, I tried to go too far
When she said "no", I didn't have a clue
She was teaching me how to love you
Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every story told was another lesson learned
A few years ago, I met jill one night
Man I loved her so, but I didn't treat her right
When she left me there with my heart broke in two
She was teaching me how to love you
Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every single story told is another lesson learned
So if I should glance in your rearview mirror
At every failed romance that brought you here
Honey, I can't be hurt by what I see
They were teaching you how to love me
They were teaching you how to love me
I've Been In Mexico Lyrics – Blaine Larsen
Well, I didn't even bother to set the alarm
If I'm a few hours late, whats the harm
I've been in Mexico, I've been to Mexico
I discovered how to take it slow
I've been in Mexico
Now the boss is stressed out, he's got his deadlines to meet
I'm leaning back in my chair with my two bare feet
I've been in Mexico, oh Mexico
Still got the sun on my back and the sand in my toes
I've been in Mexico
And when I landed in the land of the Aztec sun
I was too uptight, too high strung
But the moment that salt air hit my tongue
I felt a change, nobody ever goes and comes back the same
When she left me for another I was down and out
But there's a little cactus cure I've learned about
I've been in Mexico, oh Mexico
And to that heartache I say adios
I've been in Mexico
And when I landed in the land of the Aztec sun
I was too uptight, too high strung
But the moment that salt air hit my tongue
I felt a change, nobody ever goes and comes back the same
So take my sunglasses with you, leave your watch behind
Could you please tell Maria "I'm doin' fine"
I've been in Mexico, oh Mexico
If I'm a few hours late, whats the harm
I've been in Mexico, I've been to Mexico
I discovered how to take it slow
I've been in Mexico
Now the boss is stressed out, he's got his deadlines to meet
I'm leaning back in my chair with my two bare feet
I've been in Mexico, oh Mexico
Still got the sun on my back and the sand in my toes
I've been in Mexico
And when I landed in the land of the Aztec sun
I was too uptight, too high strung
But the moment that salt air hit my tongue
I felt a change, nobody ever goes and comes back the same
When she left me for another I was down and out
But there's a little cactus cure I've learned about
I've been in Mexico, oh Mexico
And to that heartache I say adios
I've been in Mexico
And when I landed in the land of the Aztec sun
I was too uptight, too high strung
But the moment that salt air hit my tongue
I felt a change, nobody ever goes and comes back the same
So take my sunglasses with you, leave your watch behind
Could you please tell Maria "I'm doin' fine"
I've been in Mexico, oh Mexico
If Merle Would Sing My Song Lyrics – Blaine Larsen (feat. Merle Haggard)
I've been walkin' these streets of Nashville
Since I was a little kid
Either in these boots or in my dreams
I spent all I had to buy this Martin
And I've been richer since I did
Even though I can't afford to change the strings
I've heard a lot of "no's" and "no thank you's"
Sometimes I wonder why I'm even here
But I still could be an overnight sensation
It would only take one sympathetic ear
If Merle would sing my song, I could go back home
And tell everyone I know that dreams come true
I'd be someone in their eyes, a face that they'd all recognize
I could prove them and me I wasn't wrong
If Merle would sing my song
I'll bet I've played this guitar
In every honkytonk and bar
But as of yet they haven't noticed me
But this heart and soul of mine
Is filled with memories, chords, and rhymes
And I know that I'm the future they can't see
I could maybe make a million dollars chockin' on a tie
But then I'd have to live with my regret
I know God didn't give me all these dreams to let 'em die
I'll make it big, it just hasnt happened yet
If Merle would sing my song, I could go back home
And tell everyone I know that dreams come true
I'd be someone in their eyes, a face that they'd all recognize
I could prove them and me I wasn't wrong
If Merle would sing my song
I could prove to them and me I wasn't wrong
If Merle would sing my song
I've been walkin' these streets of Nashville
Since I was a little kid
Either in these boots or in my dreams
Since I was a little kid
Either in these boots or in my dreams
I spent all I had to buy this Martin
And I've been richer since I did
Even though I can't afford to change the strings
I've heard a lot of "no's" and "no thank you's"
Sometimes I wonder why I'm even here
But I still could be an overnight sensation
It would only take one sympathetic ear
If Merle would sing my song, I could go back home
And tell everyone I know that dreams come true
I'd be someone in their eyes, a face that they'd all recognize
I could prove them and me I wasn't wrong
If Merle would sing my song
I'll bet I've played this guitar
In every honkytonk and bar
But as of yet they haven't noticed me
But this heart and soul of mine
Is filled with memories, chords, and rhymes
And I know that I'm the future they can't see
I could maybe make a million dollars chockin' on a tie
But then I'd have to live with my regret
I know God didn't give me all these dreams to let 'em die
I'll make it big, it just hasnt happened yet
If Merle would sing my song, I could go back home
And tell everyone I know that dreams come true
I'd be someone in their eyes, a face that they'd all recognize
I could prove them and me I wasn't wrong
If Merle would sing my song
I could prove to them and me I wasn't wrong
If Merle would sing my song
I've been walkin' these streets of Nashville
Since I was a little kid
Either in these boots or in my dreams
Yesireebob Lyrics – Blaine Larsen
Sittin' on the sofa just watchin' TV
Flippin' through the channels and what do I see
A swimsuit model on the Cozumel sand
And some lucky guy with a towel in his hand
Holdin' it up as she changes her suit
Gettin' all the best shots at the photo shoot
How do you get that job, that's what I want to know
Wherever he went to school, that's where I want to go
Holdin' up that towel, he's got it all figured out
Yessireebob
How hard could it be, that's the life for me
How do you get that job?
Well, there's doctors and lawyers with Ph.D.s
Who spend half their lives to get their degrees
There's Pro-Ball players that we can all name
Who spend every wakin' hour tryin' to master their game
Then there's the guy with no talent, by the girl with no clothes
On the beach, by the ocean in Mexico
How do you get that job, that's what I want to know
Wherever he went to school, that's where I want to go
Holdin' up that towel, he's got it all figured out
Yessireebob
How hard could it be, that's the life for me
How do you get that job?
[SOLO]
How do you get that job, that's what I want to know
Wherever he went to school, that's where I want to go
Holdin' up that towel, he's got it all figured out
Yessireebob
How hard could it be, that's the life for me
How do you get that job?
Hey, that's the life for me
Yessireebob
How do you get that job?
Flippin' through the channels and what do I see
A swimsuit model on the Cozumel sand
And some lucky guy with a towel in his hand
Holdin' it up as she changes her suit
Gettin' all the best shots at the photo shoot
How do you get that job, that's what I want to know
Wherever he went to school, that's where I want to go
Holdin' up that towel, he's got it all figured out
Yessireebob
How hard could it be, that's the life for me
How do you get that job?
Well, there's doctors and lawyers with Ph.D.s
Who spend half their lives to get their degrees
There's Pro-Ball players that we can all name
Who spend every wakin' hour tryin' to master their game
Then there's the guy with no talent, by the girl with no clothes
On the beach, by the ocean in Mexico
How do you get that job, that's what I want to know
Wherever he went to school, that's where I want to go
Holdin' up that towel, he's got it all figured out
Yessireebob
How hard could it be, that's the life for me
How do you get that job?
[SOLO]
How do you get that job, that's what I want to know
Wherever he went to school, that's where I want to go
Holdin' up that towel, he's got it all figured out
Yessireebob
How hard could it be, that's the life for me
How do you get that job?
Hey, that's the life for me
Yessireebob
How do you get that job?
The Man He'll Never Be Lyrics – Blaine Larsen
Slow down girl, you're talkin' much to fast
What's that girl, you think your love with him will always last
How can you say that?
It's like you're blind, 'cuz you can't see the truth
Like you forgot all those nights he ran around on you
That's something I'll never do
You need to pack you bags this moment
And walk on out that door
Take the early flight to Beaumont
So I can hold you in my arms
And I'll make right all that he's done wrong
And then you'll see... I'm the man he'll never be
When you're with him, it seems you always fight
Well that's okay, it's fine with me if that's what you like
But to make it right
You need to pack you bags this moment
And walk on out that door
Take the early flight to Beaumont
So I can hold you in my arms
And I'll make right, all that he's done wrong
And then you'll see... I'm the man he'll never be
Yeah, I'll make right, all that he's done wrong
And then you'll see... I'm the man he'll never be
I'm the man he'll never be
What's that girl, you think your love with him will always last
How can you say that?
It's like you're blind, 'cuz you can't see the truth
Like you forgot all those nights he ran around on you
That's something I'll never do
You need to pack you bags this moment
And walk on out that door
Take the early flight to Beaumont
So I can hold you in my arms
And I'll make right all that he's done wrong
And then you'll see... I'm the man he'll never be
When you're with him, it seems you always fight
Well that's okay, it's fine with me if that's what you like
But to make it right
You need to pack you bags this moment
And walk on out that door
Take the early flight to Beaumont
So I can hold you in my arms
And I'll make right, all that he's done wrong
And then you'll see... I'm the man he'll never be
Yeah, I'll make right, all that he's done wrong
And then you'll see... I'm the man he'll never be
I'm the man he'll never be
That's Just Me Lyrics – Blaine Larsen
I don't like getting up too early
I like staying up watchin' late night TV
Sometimes I get my kicks from Dave's stupid human tricks
But that's just me, that's just me
I've never been one for watching movies
Unless I could do it with a guitar on my knee
I think they should always end where the good guy always wins
But that's just me, that's just me
Tacoma born, family proud
Raised up with the river crowd
Under the shade of a big evergreen tree
I'm just an everyday average simple man
Trying to be true to who I am
That's just me, that's just me
I don't get all this hip-hop country music
Have you seen the way they dress on CMT
I think what we need is more Alan, Brad, and George
But that's just me, that's just me
Tacoma born, family proud
Raised up with the river crowd
Under the shade of a big evergreen tree
I'm just an everyday average simple man
Trying to be true to who I am
That's just me, that's just me
I'm just an everyday average country fan
Trying to be true to who I am
That's just me, that's just me
That's just me, that's just me
I like staying up watchin' late night TV
Sometimes I get my kicks from Dave's stupid human tricks
But that's just me, that's just me
I've never been one for watching movies
Unless I could do it with a guitar on my knee
I think they should always end where the good guy always wins
But that's just me, that's just me
Tacoma born, family proud
Raised up with the river crowd
Under the shade of a big evergreen tree
I'm just an everyday average simple man
Trying to be true to who I am
That's just me, that's just me
I don't get all this hip-hop country music
Have you seen the way they dress on CMT
I think what we need is more Alan, Brad, and George
But that's just me, that's just me
Tacoma born, family proud
Raised up with the river crowd
Under the shade of a big evergreen tree
I'm just an everyday average simple man
Trying to be true to who I am
That's just me, that's just me
I'm just an everyday average country fan
Trying to be true to who I am
That's just me, that's just me
That's just me, that's just me
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