I' can't see Don't know what you think of me I don't really care I got to bang my head against the wall cause it's there I sit and stare at the telephone
If I ever get out of this hole If I ever get down the road I got 42 miles to go 5:30 in the evening Mechanic phone's a ringin' Is he ever gonna fix our
wrong Them boys down in Texas got some damn fine weed They smuggle across the Rio, they use the Mexican breed That's expointin' cheap labor, but hell that's Texican's
But I'm never getting over Joely Well I gathered up all my guns And a pipe bomb just for fun And I drove to her house and parked on the lawn That's right
sit and work the gate or I can guess your weight I'll even sell the corn dogs I don't care As long as I am there I'll hand out baseballs at the dunk tank
at you with your heart on a shelf Sit at home get drunk by yourself Call up a friend to ease your mind Anything to pass the time Chorus Hey hey it's all
em down Workin' on sympathy Look at me Hey bartender another round This one's on mine Let's see how many friends I can buy in just a little time See the girl at
proud to run Here's your orders boy here's your gun We're sending you off to Vietnam Try to stay cool try to stay calm Never seen nothin' but that Mid-Texas
Ever since you went away The sun hasn't been out to shine And clouds they been dropping their blues on me And rainy day blues are mine And i don't care
re out there on your own. I may not find the end to this road I'm takin'. I might not find my pot of gold. But there's always another day, there's always
The capital is Pampa, Texas, that's the only place a house that big belongs. Chorus: If I were president, the blue-collar man won't get the shaft. Nobody's
i got a lot of things to say I've got a lot of things to do today But I'll put a??em all behind Throw a??em to the side Put a??em off till tomorrow to
it could be a river Love's a single drop of rain But to her love is forever It's the mention of your name What is love there's more than just one answer Love's
A young man's searching Trying to find his soul He's heard all the myths and the stories that he's told He searches his heart for the magic to behold
like thunder, Knocks me down like a fifth of Tennessee She?s the pitch that I can?t hit, She?s the joke that I don?t get, She?s crazy and that?s alright