Answering the Call

Cigarette ash on my guitar with a ring in my pocket and a broken heart Tired of wishing things worked out differently so tonight I'm turning up the whiskey I'm sorry I'm not a Rockstar driving in that fancy car Maybe one day you'll know you not in my heart is never so They say if you love them got to let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on the open road With these open containers whistling skinnerd solos I say things I don't mean then I apologize, it's just testosterone and the look in your eyes The thought that I may never see that look again the thought you may say let's just be friends When I think of you I don't think of friends I think of long nights and legs that I don't want to end I Dream of your smile, those dimples, that grin that make my knees weak that make me want to sin They say if you love them got to let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on this open road With these open containers whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos If you love them Got to let them go I'm holding on I'm holding what, Wait, don't go

Cigarette ash on my guitar Ring in my pocket and a broken heart Wishing things worked out differently But tonight I'm turning up the whiskey Sorry I'm not a Rockstar Driving in that fancy car Maybe one day you'll know You not in my heart is never so They say if you love them gotta let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on the open road With these open containers whistling skynyrd solos I say things I don't mean then I apologize, it's just testosterone and the look in your eyes The thought that I may never see that look again the thought you may say let's just be friends When I think of you I don't think of friends I think of long nights and legs that I don't want to end Dream of the smile dimples and the grin that makes my knees weak that make me want to sin They say if you love them gotta let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on this open road With these open containers whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos If you love them Got to let them go I'm holding on Wait, don't go

Cigarette ash on my guitar Ring in my pocket and a broken heart Wishing things worked out differently But tonight I'm turning up the whiskey Sorry I'm not a Rockstar Driving in that fancy car Maybe one day you'll know You not in my heart is never so They say if you love them gotta let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on the open road With these open containers whistling skynyrd solos I say things I don't mean then I apologize, it's just testosterone and the look in your eyes The thought that I may never see that look again the thought you may say let's just be friends When I think of you I don't think of friends I think of long nights and legs that I don't want to end Dream of the smile dimples and the grin that makes my knees weak that make me want to sin They say if you love them gotta let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on this open road With these open containers whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos If you love them Got to let them go I'm holding on Wait, don't go

Cigarette ash on my guitar Ring in my pocket and a broken heart Wishing things worked out differently But tonight I'm turning up the whiskey Sorry I'm not a Rockstar Driving in that fancy car Maybe one day you'll know You not in my heart is never so They say if you love them gotta let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on the open road With these open containers whistling skynyrd solos I say things I don't mean then I apologize, it's just testosterone and the look in your eyes The thought that I may never see that look again the thought you may say let's just be friends When I think of you I don't think of friends I think of long nights and legs that I don't want to end Dream of the smile dimples and the grin that makes my knees weak that make me want to sin They say if you love them gotta let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on this open road With these open containers whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos If you love them Got to let them go I'm holding on Wait, don't go

Cigarette ash on my guitar Ring in my pocket and a broken heart Wishing things worked out differently But tonight I'm turning up the whiskey Sorry I'm not a Rockstar Driving in that fancy car Maybe one day you'll know You not in my heart is never so They say if you love them gotta let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on the open road With these open containers whistling skynyrd solos I say things I don't mean then I apologize, it's just testosterone and the look in your eyes The thought that I may never see that look again the thought you may say let's just be friends When I think of you I don't think of friends I think of long nights and legs that I don't want to end Dream of the smile dimples and the grin that makes my knees weak that make me want to sin They say if you love them gotta let them go But I'm holding on to this broken rope Like a drive by trucker on this open road With these open containers whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos Whistling whistling skynyrd solos If you love them Got to let them go I'm holding on Wait, don't go

(Verse 1) Out on the bayou, the sun's beatin' down, Nick and Travis been workin', in a little farm town. Corn's growin’ tall, but the heat’s runnin’ high, Nick seen Travis, with that look in his eyes. Nick's gettin' hungry, he needs somethin' sweet, He wants a little snack, but he dont need to eat. Out at the barn where the air's hot and thick, Travis gets a lesson he won’t ever forget. (Chorus) Nick’s got him locked in a full nelson tight, Travis beggin’ him to stop, in the middle of the night. There's nowhere to run, and there's nowhere to hide, With his legs in the air, he's gonna go for a ride. Nick's got him locked in a full nelson tight, Travis beggin' him to stop, in the middle of the night. From the ol' farm yard, to the bayou creek, you can hear that noise, he's beatin' them cheeks. (Verse 2) There ain't much to do, when they're workin' all day, No time for talkin', there ain't nothin' to say. Once its quittin' time, and the moon starts to rise, Nick hops off the tractor with a little surprise. Travis looks up at Nick comin' down the hill, They've done this before, they both know the deal. Travis tried to run, he hopped up on the horse, But Nick locked the gate, on those old barn doors. (Chorus) Nick’s got him locked in a full nelson tight, Travis beggin’ him to stop, in the middle of the night. He’s squirming and fightin', but he ain't gettin' loose, May the lord have mercy, on his hairy caboose. Nick's got him locked in a full nelson tight, Travis beggin' him to stop in the middle of the night. From the ol' farm yard, to the bayou breeze, Nick's layin' wood, like some cyprus trees. (Fiddle solo) (Outro) Well, the rooster’s crowin’ as the moon starts to fade, Nick lets him go, with a smile on his face. On that ol' barn dirt Travis falls on the ground, Out in Louisiana, their just dickin' aroooound...

(Verse 1) Out on the bayou, the sun's beatin' down Nick and Travis workin' in a little farm town. Corn's growin’ tall, but the heat’s runnin’ high, Nick walks up to Travis, with that look in his eyes. Nick’s a big fella, muscles like steel, Travis always tryin’ to go and cop a feel. Out at the barn where the air's hot and thick, Travis got a lesson he won’t ever forget. (Chorus) Nick’s got him locked in a full nelson tight, Travis beggin’ to stop, in the middle of the night. He’s squirming and fightin', but it’s all in vain, Nick’s too strong, so he's bringin' the pain. From the ol' barn wood, to the bayou breeze, Nick's layin'that wood, with that louisiana squeeze. (Verse 2) Travis thought he could slip and slide away, But Nick’s got a grip, and he’s here to stay. Hands on the hay, feet in the air, Travie Trav's breathin’ heavy, but Nick don't care. Neighbors out on the pourch, hearin’ everything, But Nick’s the kind of man who wants em' to scream. down in the south, under the sun, Out on this pasture, there's nowhere to run. (Chorus) Nick’s got him locked in a full nelson grip, Travis needs help, his buns bout to rip. He’s squirming and fightin', and he's feelin' the pain, Nick’s too strong it's a Cajun train. From the ol' barn wood, to the bayou breeze, Nick's layin' that wood, with that louisiana squeeze. (Bridge) Well Travis thought that he had the upper hand, But Nick’s got him in a hold that he can’t withstand. Underneath the stars, in the cool of the night, The lord's lookin' down at Travis, and it don't look right. (fiddle solo) (Chorus) Nick’s got him locked in a full nelson tight, Travis beggin’ to stop, in the middle of the night. He’s squirming and fightin', but he ain't gettin' loose, Nick’s beatin' on that Jumonville caboose. From the ol' barn wood, to the bayou breeze, Nick's layin' wood, with that louisiana squeeze. (Outro) Well, the rooster’s crowin’ as the moon starts to fade, Nick lets him go, with a smile on his face. On that ol' barn dirt Travis falls on the ground Out in Louisiana, their just dickin' aroooound...

[Verse] Rollin' down the dirt road where the sky is bright Singin' ‘bout the good things feelin' all right Health and happiness down where the rivers flow Top-santé FouKaang let's give it a go [Verse 2] Doctor Michée has a secret remedy Nature's cure for every kind of malady Migraine go away and let me stand strong Feel the rhythm of life like a perfect song [Chorus] Infertilité kyste myome gone Prostate diabète don't hold me long Paralysie épilepsie say goodbye Constipation tension cancer won't catch I [Verse 3] Down by the fields where the wildflowers grow We find solutions that make our spirits glow Raise a glass to health with a cheerful cheer Abel and Yekonya keep the pathway clear [Bridge] Under the stars we gather by the firelight Stories of healing echo through the night With every breath we’re singing to the stars above A journey of well-being leading us with love [Chorus] Infertilité kyste myome gone Prostate diabète don't hold me long Paralysie épilepsie say goodbye Constipation tension cancer won't catch I

Well, it’s Christmas Eve, and I know what that means I shouldn’t message you, but here I am, just like I always do Been watchin' every move you make, every video you post Hell, I saw your bio on TikTok—"Girls 4 Life"—what the hell, now you’re gay? Guess that’s why you left me on read, girl, I’m just another fool, But when you leave me out in the cold, hell, I keep runnin’ back With the oldest trick in the book Merry Christmas, dear, from the man you once ghosted I figured it was over, that boy from Japan, you know the one, that nerd You act like you don’t care if he’s catfishin' you or if you end up in some mess But hell, it ain’t my problem now, you made that crystal clear And when he or she hurts you, don’t you dare come back to me, Actually, go ahead, I don’t even care, 'cause here I am, still tryin' The oldest trick in the book Merry Christmas, dear, from the man you once dismissed I hope I ain’t rude, but you’re actin’ kinda prude I’m just tryna help, girl, let me confess Yeah, I think you're kinda cute, but that attitude? Well, I don’t know, You treat me like a toy, say you don’t care at all Look at me now, I’m just like you, still runnin’ back With the oldest trick in the book Merry Christmas, dear, from the man who had your back Yeah, Merry Christmas, dear, from the man who still keeps track

[Verse] Saw you down at the local bar, Thought you'd be smarter than to stray so far, But there you were with her in your arms, While I'd been home, keeping safe from harm. [Verse 2] You think you're clever, talking history all night, Spouting politics, thinking you're so bright, But you don't fool me, not with your cheap disguise, I'm done believing all of your lies. [Chorus] I'm done with your history lessons and sneaky ways, Don't need your politics to fill my days, Found you cheating, now we're through, Boy, I've had enough of you. [Verse 3] You were just a bore with your endless debates, Never took me dancing, never had real dates, Now you've shown your true self clear as day, Won't be fooled again by your play. [Chorus] I'm done with your history lessons and sneaky ways, Don't need your politics to fill my days, Found you cheating, now we're through, Boy, I've had enough of you. [Bridge] Thought you could hide behind those fancy words, But actions speak louder than the nonsense I heard, So take your secrets and walk on out, I'm taking back my heart, no more doubt.

[Verse] On a crisp fall morning, we gather 'round, In Rocky Top, where legends abound. Orange and white, we take our stand, With the spirit of Neyland, hand in hand. [Verse 2] From the Smoky Mountains to the river's edge, In the heart of Dixie, we make this pledge: To uphold the honor of the Volunteer name, Through victory and heartache, always the same. [Chorus] Tennessee pride, in every cheer, Echoes across this land so dear. With courage and might, we always fight, For the Volunteers, under the bright lights. [Verse 3] Through the blood and sweat of days gone by, We've seen champions rise, we've heard eagles cry. From Peyton to Reggie, they've led the way, Their legacy lives on in us today. [Verse 4] In every town and country road, You can feel the spirit, see the orange glow. For our boys in helmets, we kneel to pray, They steal our hearts with every play. [Bridge] Under the scoreboard, we lift our hands, To the team that carries our dreams and plans. In victory's glory or defeat's sting, For the Volunteers, we'll always sing.

[Verse] Well, Jimmy's at the bar again, preachin' loud and proud, Slurrin' 'bout conspiracies, attractin' quite the crowd, He's tipsy on that old bourbon, thinking he's so wise, But all he's spreading lately is a bunch of drunken lies. [Verse 2] He claims he knows the secrets of every hidden plot, Got theories 'bout the government, no common sense he's got, When it comes to matters, he's ignorant and wrong, That barstool's like a soapbox where he sings his swan song. [Chorus] Oh, Jimmy why're you talkin' 'bout things you don't understand, You got a drink in one hand, your mouth around some brand, Spreadin' hate and nonsense, boy, don’t you see the shame, It's time to leave that bar, stop playin' this foolish game. [Verse 3] We all got dumb friends, and you're one of the best, But when you start a speechin', we all feel a bit distressed, Your views are outdated, your humor’s more than blue, Drivin' all the good folks out, leavin' just a few. [Verse 4] Remember that time in Texas, you shouted "build that wall," Got chased out by cowboys big and small, You didn't learn your lesson, you just keep getting worse, Jimmy, clean up your act before you end up in a hearse. [Chorus] Oh, Jimmy why're you talkin' 'bout things you don't understand, You got a drink in one hand, your mouth around some brand, Spreadin' hate and nonsense, boy, don’t you see the shame, It's time to leave that bar, stop playin' this foolish game.