Текст: Toby Keith. Hell No.

Guess it slipped my mind: now I'm in trouble deep. For the last two years in a row, I forgot our anniversary. So I come rushin' in: twelve roses in bloom. Said: "Honey would you like a romantic evening, "Out under the stars and the moon?" She didn't say: "No." But in her eyes I could see, That this wouldn't turn out to be, The enchanted evenin' I thought it might be. Yes, I sure found out, Got a long way to go. She didn't say no: She said: "Hell, no." An' we split the sheets, Ah, 'bout six months ago. I told all my buddies down at the bar: "This cowboy's headed home." Walked into her house, Yeah, climbed right up in her bed: When I asked her if she still loved me, Man, you know what she said? Whoa, she didn't say: "No." But in her eyes I could see, That this wouldn't turn out to be, The fairy-taled ending I thought it might be. An' I sure found out, I got a long way to go. She didn't say no: She said: "Hell, no." Yeah, I sure found out, I got a long way to go. She didn't say no: She said: "Hell, no."