for you, all for you You changed my life You changed my ways I don't even recognize myself these days It must be a reflection of you, only you, oh
fall for you. All for you. You changed my life, you changed my ways. I don't even recognize myself these days. It must be a reflection of you. Only you
for death Clap him at the chest Bless him with the Wesson Hope you got your vest Keith's the last to test The last to gasp for breath Send you on a
star you are, the city's fallen far By mechanism, you're on my tip Stay off my penis, you've duplicated me for years Yeah, yeah, yeah, you are the one
* bonus track starts 3:11 into track 17 [record company flunkie] Yeah I don't think Keith's gonna show up to the meeting y'all See Keith's the type of
all need somebody to lean on [Kid Rock:] Lean on me when you're not strong And I'll be your friend I'll help you carry on [Keith Urban:] For it won'
be the next vinyl cut to 'Urban Legend', I can feel where you at When I pound you up, you out of town coke rhymes Oh you clowns is up my crew stay in
a lifetime love Everybody's looking for what we've found Some wait their whole lives and it never comes around So don?t hold back now, Just let go of all you?ve ever known You
clown and crush you Mellowed out, but still a sinner down to bust you Y'all know the code of the streets Keep a toast when you sleep Stick up kids be
find a way back home Mmm-mm I don't know why Mmm-mm but sometimes angels can't fly How many times have you judged a stranger Shakin' your head in shame
I wanna do, mmm, mmm. I wanna love somebody, Love somebody like you. Yeah, I wanna feel the sunshine, Shinin' down on me and you. When you put your arms around me, You
the Maritimes Man You cant take yourself too serious Do that thing you guys were doing Fill your cup up and chug Roll a Joint up and get fucked Ready for
(Gary Burr/Monty Powell/Keith Urban) Billy left on Friday night with twenty dollars cash Had a thousand more and a diamond on his hand When he got back
large condom workin With voodoo all over you, Huggies around your feathers Don't come to me with doo doo all over you Seven trials surround you, you have Zulu all over you
[Record company flunkie] Yeah I don't think Keith's gonna show up to the meeting y'all See Keith's the type of artist to do his own thing There's no A
