Well I See You Standin’ There In Your Favorite Gown Worries About Us Scattered On The Ground And I Told You From The Start That I Would Never Break Your Heart Cuz I Miss You, I Just Miss You (chorus) Lonely Yea Im All Alone Sad And Blue By This Telephone And Im Learning How..
Just a bunch of poor boys, daddy’s girls Children of the corn field Tryna turn a shift job into a dollar bill We wear them muddy boots Stay true to how we’re raised Ain’t nothin’ bout us fake You know we’re straight out of that dirty south Dirty roads, nobody got no money Got them..
Going eighty mile an hour in the left hand lane, Southbound headed down to key biscayne. She got money in her pocket and fun on the brain And her best friend’s riding shotgun. Radio blasting, everything’s fine, Pedal to the metal, making damn good time. Just crossed over that florida line. If there’s a problem..
At the life of the party baby since you said goodbye Just ask old joe he knows i’m here every night And that good ol’ boy in the mirror lookin’ round for you It ain’t me and thats the honky tonk truth (chours) Thats the honky tonk truth cross my broken heart I’ll put right..
Early one morning the sun was shining. I was laying in bed Wondering if she’d changed it all. If her hair was still red. Her folks, they said, our lives together Sure was gonna be rough. They never did like mama’s homemade dress. Papa’s bankbook wasn’t big enough And i was standing on the side..
I get out on the redneck side every now and then Call up my baby she comes over and the party begins Yeah she’s a slick nickel, she’s right on the money I wouldn’t give her up for a thousand buckle bunnies I’m her big cat daddy she’s my little miss honky tonk She’s got..