I grew up on the edge of a cornfield at the end of a long dirt road Carolina plow boy, ain?t had a free summer since I was ten years old Mama made us
I just got off of work at 5 Drivin' that old van I drive Overalls and dirty boots But Uncle Bill needed a funeral suit So when I walked in that fancy
Well I love her and she's leaving She met a man, plays in a band, last weekend And he lives out on the west coast She says she's gotta go But it
She got her daddy's tongue and temper Sometimes her mouth could use a filter God shook his head the day he built her Oh, but I bet he smiled. She loves
I spent a lot of time I spent a lot of energy Set in my mind Set in my ways Sitting here lonely Keeping my space And holding my own key Making my way
Verse 1: We got the horses moving we got the woofers grooving we got the waylon wailin everybody's head is bobbin I got the muffler flowin I got my
Oh Yea Did you see me lookina?? cool In my white tee shirt And my cowboy boots And my baby blues Starina?? at you from across the room Did you see me
Sometimes I get angry for Feeling sorry for myself I worry myself crazy till I can catch my breath I see life as a struggle and answers hard to find
Jeep tires burn my driveway black, got my John deere hat turned back. Brother says there's gonna be a fight, Sumter County Friday Night. One black eye