Тексты песен «Kenny Chesney»

Ordinary, no Really don't think so Not a love this true Common destiny We were meant to be Me and you Like a perfect scene From a movie screen We're a dream come true Suited perfectly For eternity Me and you Everyday,...

There must be something I missed I wake up in the morning just makin' a fist I don't call it living, I just exist There must be something I missed Yeah, there must be something I need Something in a cage that wants to...

(Camp/Harrison) I been a fool for love Ever since I was a baby just a-rockin' in the cradle As a rule I was The kind that laid his feelings up front and on the table I gave her my word so many times Just to see 'em...

Friday night butterflies Like clockwork they'd arive Little chill in an October sky Nervous till the kickoff came Four quarters win or lose Spent Saturdays black and blue But it was what I loved to do And it was more...

Friday night butterflies Like clockwork they'd arrive A little chill and the October sky Nervous till the kickoff game 4 quarters win or lose Spent Saturdays black and blue But it was what I love to do And it was more...

Couldn't wait to turn sixteen and drive all the boys around Foot on the gas and hands on the wheel was all I could think about A little rust in the bed of that truck and a four-speed on the floor Five hundred dollars,...

Couldn't wait to turn 16 and drive all the boy's around Foot on the gas and hands on the wheel was all I could think about A little rust in the bed of that truck and a four speed on the floor Five-hundred dollars it was...

I've been up to my neck workin 6 days a week wearin holes into the shoes on my feet been dreamin of gettin away since i dont know Aint no better time than now..for mexico No shoes, No shirt, No problems Blues what...

I've been up to my neck workin 6 days a week wearin holes into the shoes on my feet bene dreamin of gettin away since i dont know Aint no better time than now..for mexico No shoes, No shirt, No problems Blues what...

O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting Light The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee...

There's a blue rockin' chair Sittin' in the sand Weathered by the storms And well-oiled hands It sways back and forth With the help of the winds It seems to always be there Like an old trusted friend I've read a lot of...

Knew I could never hold that girl She was born to see the world All I got is a picture she mailed me Barefoot in the snow white sand A bag of sea shells in her hand She finally found a paradise it seems On the coast of...

Woke up this mornin The house was cold Checked the furnace she wasn't burnin' Went out and hopped in my old Ford Hit the engine but she ain't a turnin Given each other some hard lessons lately But we aren't learnin Same...

We went out last night Like we swore we wouldn't do Drank too much beer last night A lot more than we wanted to There were girls from Argentina and Arkansas Maine, Alabama and Panama All mixed together and having a...

Lets leave town on a permanent vacation Lock up the house pack up the station wagon Make paradise our final destination As long as we're outta here There ain't no time like the present they say Lets cruise all the way...

I may not have a whole lot of money But I got enough girl for you and me I'm takin' off won't you come with me honey Gonna take you all the way to Paris, Tennessee I wanna show you the Riviera Got good tires and a good...

Please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston She...

Please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston She...

[Chorus] Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue Wrap your presents to your darling from you Pretty pencils to write I love you Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue Crowded street, busy feet, hustle by him Downtown...

Green grass, hope the cows graze, Hedge Fund, 401 Cake, milk and honey in the land of the free New York Times, Farmer's Almanac Too busy to call our mamas Back porch ain't what it used to be We don't know what we want...