Can I have...
No, I can't
Here I standddd!
In the light of dayyy!
A huntin', fishin', and lovin' every day...
That's the prayer that a country boy prays
Well I hope Neil Young will remember
A southern man don't need him around anyhow
Sweet home Alabama
Can I have...
Yes, I can
There'll be actual real live people
It'll be totally strange
Then I won a hundred bucks on a scratch-off ticket...
I bought two 12-packs and a tank of gas with it
Welcome to the jungle,
we've got fun and games
A guy like you should wear a warning
It's dangerous, I'm falling
Can I have...
No, I can't
Yes, some things never change
Like the feel of your hand in mine
Maybe next time he'll think
Before he cheats
'Cause I'm (T.N.T)
I'm dynamite
I know that I can't find nobody else as good as you
I need you to stay, need you to stay, hey
Can I have...
Yes, I can
I can hear you, but I won't
Some look for trouble
You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
The thunder of guns
Tore me apart
You've been
Thunderstruck
I come home, in the mornin' light
My mother says "When you gonna live your life right?"
Oh momma dear, we're not the fortunate ones
And girls, they wanna have fun
Oh girls just wanna have fun...
Can I have...
This kind of bread
No, I can't
Say goodbye
Say goodbye
To the pain of the past
I got it good, girl,
'cause I got myself a good girl
I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
I'm on tonight
You know my hips don't lie