Texty: Radney Foster. Prove Me Right.

I believe in leather saddles,
Old Camaros, and picking your battles.
Good whiskey has never done me wrong.
I believe in pretty women,
Little kids smiles and worn out denim.
The way Waylon used to tear up a country song.

I believe love is hard to handle,
Wild and crazy, it's a long shot gamble.
If you're gonna win, gotta play your cards right.
I believe love is coming to me,
Faster than the way that you're looking right through me.
Judging from the way I feel tonight,
I believe you just might prove me right

I probably oughta do a little less talking.
Go to bark and laugh more often,
And pray harder when nothin' else will do.
I belong in honky tonk bar-rooms,
Singing songs bout things I've gone through,
Wrapped in arms of somebody like you.


I believe love is hard to handle
Wild and crazy, it's a long shot gamble.
If you're gonna win, gotta play your cards right.
I believe love is coming to me,
Faster than the way that you're looking right through me.
And judging from the way I feel tonight,
I believe you just might prove me right.

Until now I have held off
For one real shot at what real love's got.

I believe love is coming to me,
Faster than the way that you're looking right through me.
Judging from the way I feel tonight,
I believe you just might prove me right.
I believe you just might prove me right.

Yeah, yeah.