the power of a song I've been blessed with fame and fortune, oh but in the end A song's what I wish I could've been Chorus A song lives forever and
A hundred times my Mama told me That boy's trouble with a capital T You'll never change him, I know his kind But I didn't pay her any mind Cuz, I...
bad, if you ask me, Our song's gotta be so darn P.C. so DAMN P.C. Repeat Chorus Play the song, play the song Play the song, play the song Play the song, play the song
never met But to lay your hands on a married man is bout as low as a gal can get Hey I wish her well as she rots in hell and you can tell her I said
happy songs Was all I'd play But I was wrong Oh I was wrong Sweet Emmylou What are we gonna do It's only been a week or two And he's found someone
, and look in his eyes so blue, and say Honey I don?t regret, A single day I spent with you, She wants to tell him that she loves him so, and will until
Take off your boots Leave 'em there on the floor And hang that old hat On the hook by the door Leave the horses and cattle And the ranch far behind
a sayin' their goodbye's he's a goin' to the big world war 'Bout a lifetime later, she's a waitin' at the depot He said I ain't a gonna leave you, no
ll know what to do He might give his heart to me But he'd give his life for you Rodeo You've got a hundred other men You don't give a damn bout him
a tree to keep from getting lost and it'll always point our way home like that old rugged cross A hundred years and it just grew and only heaven knew what it'd be And
t withstand a symbol o the workin' man and old cowgirls like me Chorus: Boots are made for sawdust floors Stirrups on a quarterhorse To kick yourself when ya been a
I'm as free as a bird now, And this bird you can't change. this bird you can't change, this bird you can't change. Bye, babe, its been a sweet love.
