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Greatest Hits: Decade #1
Disc 1
01. Something in the Water
02. Little Toy Guns
03. Inside Your Heaven
04. Jesus, Take the Wheel
05. Don’t Forget to Remember Me
06. Before He Cheats
07. Wasted
08. So Small
09. All‐American Girl
10. Last Name
11. Just a Dream
12. I Told You So
Disc 2
01. Cowboy Casanova
02. Temporary Home
03. Undo It
04. Mama’s Song
05. Remind Me
06. Good Girl
07. Blown Away
08. Two Black Cadillacs
09. See You Again
10. How Great Thou Art (Live from ACM Presents: Girls’ Night Out)
11. So Small (writing session worktape 1/24/07)
12. Last Name (writing session worktape 1/22/07)
13. Mama’s Song (writing session worktape 2/5/09)
Standing at the back door, she tried to make it fast
One tear hit the hard wood, it fell like broken glass
She said, "Sometimes love slips away, and you just can't get it back
Let's face it"

For one split second, she almost turned around
But that would be like pouring rain drops back into a cloud
So she took another step and said
I see the way out, and I'm gonna' take it

I don't wanna' spend my life jaded
Waiting to wake up one day and find
That I've let all these years go by
Wasted

Another glass of whiskey but it still don't kill the pain
So he stumbles to the sink and pours it down the drain
He says it's time to be a man and stop living for yesterday
Gotta face it

'Cause I don't wanna' spend my life jaded
Waiting to wake up one day and find
That I've let all these years go by
Wasted

Oh, I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing
The still of the morning, the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time
Wasted

She kept drivin' along
'Til the moon and the sun were floating side-by-side
He looked in the mirror and his eyes were clear
For the first time in a while
Hey, yeah

Oh, I don't wanna spend my life jaded
Waiting to wake up one day and find
That I've let all these years go by
Wasted

Oh, I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing
The still of the morning, the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time
Wasted

Oh, I don't wanna spend my life jaded
Waiting to wake up one day and find
That I've let all these years go by
Wasted, yeah, yeah

Oh, I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing
The still of the morning, the color of the night
I ain't spending no more time
Wasted