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    BASICS

    Birthday:July 12, 1985
    Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
    Location:Alberta, Canada
    Join Date:08:48pm | Oct 18, '07
    Profile Updated:03:22am | Dec 20, '09
    Last Active:03:06am | Mar 16, '08

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    THE SECRET TO A FUTURE

    Once and a while say "what the fuck".
    What the fuck gives you freedom.
    Freedom gives you oppertunity,
    Oppertunity is what makes your future.

    MUSIC

    Sign said 40 miles to Canada
    My truck tore across Montana
    Ian Tyson sang a lonesome lullaby
    And so I cranked up the radio
    Cause there's just a little more to go
    For I'd cross the border at that Sweet Grass sign
    I'm Alberta Bound

    This piece of heaven that I've found
    Rocky Mountains and black fertile ground
    Everything I need beneath that big blue sky
    Doesn't matter where I go
    This place will always be my home
    Yeah I've been Alberta Bound for all my life
    And I'll be Alberta Bound until I die




    Don't my baby look good in them blue jeans?
    Tight on the top with a belly button ring
    A little tattoo somewhere in between
    She only shows to me

    She ain't into wine and roses
    Beer just makes her turn up her nose
    And, she can't stand the thought of sippin' champagne
    No Cuervo Gold Margaritas
    Just ain't enough good burn in tequila
    She needs somethin' with a little more edge and a little more pain
    She's my little whiskey Girl
    She's my little whiskey Girl
    My Ragged-on-the-edges girl
    Ah, but I like 'em rough




    the truth comes out as the fire burns low
    it comes to light as only embers glow
    the whiskey talks, the west wind moans in the night




    I tried to be perfect
    But nothing was worth it
    I don’t believe it makes me real
    I’d thought it’d be easy
    But no on believes me
    I meant all the things that I said

    If you believe it’s in my soul
    I’d say all the words that I know
    Just to see if it would show
    That I'm trying to let you know
    That I’m better off on my own




    These are my people
    This is where I come from
    Were givin' this life everything we got and then some
    It ain't always pretty
    But its real
    It's the way we were made
    Wouldn't have it any other way
    These are my people




    Lets get a little mud on the tires




    Well, Becky was a beauty from south Alabama.
    Her Daddy had a heart like a nine pound hammer.
    Think he even did a little time in the slammer.
    What was I thinkin'?

    She snuck out one night an' met me by the front gate,
    Her Daddy came out a-wavin' that 12-guage
    We tore out the drive, he peppered my tailgate.
    What was I thinkin'?

    Oh, I knew there'd be hell to pay.
    But that crossed my mind a little too late.




    It's Time to switch to Whiskey we've been drinkin beer all night.




    Blow, blow, seminole wind,
    blow like your never gonna blow again...




    Make Me Believe...




    Because days come and go
    But my feelings for you are forever...

    WE'RE A DYIN BREED

    Not many girls appreciate nice guys anymore...
    And because of this, there are not many left out there...
    We’re a dyin breed…

    So here’s…
    To every guy that's said, "You're beautiful."
    To every guy that was never too busy to drive across town to see her.
    To every guy that gives flowers when she is sick.
    To every guy who has given her flowers just because.
    To every guy that said he would die for her.
    To every guy that really would.
    To every guy that took time to do what she wanted to do.
    To every guy that she cried in front of.
    To every guy that holds hands with her.
    To every guy that kisses her with meaning.
    To every guy that hugs her when she's sad.
    To every guy that hugs her for no reason at all.
    To every guy who would give their jacket up for her.
    To every guy that calls to make sure she got home safe.
    To every guy that would sit and wait for her for hours just to see her for ten minutes.
    To every guy that would give his seat up.
    To every guy that just wants to cuddle.
    To every guy that reassured her that she was beautiful no matter what.
    To every guy who told his secrets to her.
    To every guy that tried to show how much he cared through every word and every breath.
    To every guy that thought maybe this could be the one.
    To every guy that believed in her dreams.
    To every guy that would have done anything so she could achieve them.
    To every guy that never laughed at her when she told him her dreams.
    To every guy that walked her to her car.
    To every guy that gave his heart.
    To every guy who prays that she is happy even if he is not with her.


    ...This one’s for you...