There's A Difference Between Knowing What's On

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

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.

If My Time On Earth Were Through And She Must Face The World Without Me, Is The Love I Gave Her In The Past Gonna Be Enough To Last?

Life Is Not Tried It Is Merely Survived If You're Standing Outside The Fire.

I'd Much Rather Have The Honesty Than Not. Because If You Will Say What's On Your Mind And Get It Off Your Chest, Then The Sooner I Can Prove You Wrong!