I wouldn't know a house from a loving home10:30 sharp from the crack of dawnWhere the forks go, how to find the book of PsalmsAnd good collard peachesI wouldn't sing Aretha or rake the leavesWatch my mouth in mixed companyProbably wouldn't put up a Christmas treeAnd spoil all my niecesSome are here, some are goneSome were mine all summer longSolid as a rock, rolling like a stoneIn and out my doorI can drive a stick, I can drive a nailHold down a job, fend for myselfYeah, I'd be alive but not much moreIf it wasn't for, if it wasn't forAll of the women in my lifeI wouldn't know 7:30's more like eightHow to hold my horses on a second dateHow to hold a pair of twos like a royal straightShe calls your bluffI wouldn't know that young love ain't all smilesGrocery stores have flower aislesI'd have twice the money and half the milesOn this old truckSome are here, some are goneSome were mine all summer longSolid as a rock, rolling like a stoneIn and out my doorI can drive a stick, I can drive a nailHold down a job, fend for myselfYeah, I'd be alive but not much moreIf it wasn't for, if it wasn't forAll of the women in my lifeI'd still be a stupid boy out on the runNot half the man that I've becomeI wouldn't know how to know you were the oneIf it wasn't for, if it wasn't forAll of the women in my life, yeahSome are here, some are goneSome were mine all summer longSolid as a rock, rolling like a stoneIn and out my doorI can drive a stick, I can drive a nailHold down a job, fend for myselfYeah, I'd be alive but not much moreIf it wasn't for, if it wasn't forAll of the women in my lifeAll of the women in my life, mm, mm
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Sam Lowry Hunt (Cedartown, Georgia; 8 de diciembre de 1984) es un cantante, compositor de música country y exjugador de fútbol americano universitario estadounidense. Jugó al fútbol en la escuela secundaria y en la universidad, en ese entonces, persiguió una…
