Tim McGraw - The One That Got Away Lyrics

The One That Got Away Lyrics by Tim McGrawYou got your head in your supperAnd the eyes of your mother, babyLocked on youEverybody wants a piece of you, oh yeahAnd your phone keeps ringingCause your cousin’s singing at the local barEverybody wants to be a starJust like you areYou kept your face in the gutter for yearsKept your eyes on the roadYou always felt you were meant for meBaby now you