No Matter What You Say You Might

I Remember In The '80s, Randy Travis Was My Guy. He's The Reason I Moved To Nashville, And I Just Loved Him. But At Some Point When He Was Winning Everything, You Find Yourself Pulling For Other People.

Papa Loved Mama, Mama Loved Men, Mama's In The Graveyard, Papa's In The Pen.

The Blues Will Be Blue, And The Jealousies Green, But When Love Picks Its Color It Demands To Be Seen.

Thank God For Unanswered Prayers.

Life Is Like Therapy - Real Expensive And No Guarantees.