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We're just backroad bad news. Same small town crew. Gettin' gone just to get right. Hidin' out from the blue lights. Buckshot stop signs. Bootleg moonshine.
I've been watchin' my weight. I've been tryin' to do right. I've been tryin' to get a little more sleep at night. I've been workin' like a dog. I've been goin' to church.
[Verse 1]. Mama put brother on the prayer list. When he got caught smoking that pot. Daddy found out, first thing he grabbed. And he whipped him with a zebco ruck.
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Tonight, shoulda swallowed my pride. Stood in the driveway 'til I saw it her way. But tonight, she let the gravel fly. Tore out on the two lane, hope it ain't too late.
I could tell by the way. You sounded when you called. That I wasn't gonna like what you had to say. I could read between the lines. Somethin' different this time.
People say I'm just a rough boy*. I ain't no good for you girl. It's a dead end street, tryin' to love me. Yeah, I'll wreck your world. I can see why they're all talkin'.
In this kind of town people stay together. Nobody leaves unless they leave forever. But then again, they don't really leave. 'Cause deep down inside of me I know Heaven's gotta be.
I remember back when I'd go places. a desperate plan wouldn't even blow.. I ran with the outskirt crowd loud. and proud burning up the road.. Pourin' whiskey on a fire, spinning tires,.
Well, I was baptized at the Baptist church. And my old man taught me 'bout a hard days work. I learned how to love, learned how to fight. . It's where we keep our cash in a dresser drawer.
A lot of people called it prison when I was growin' up. But these are my roots and this is what I love. 'Cause everybody knows me and I know them. And I believe that's the way we we're supposed to live.
Midnight in Albuquerque. Drunk again on a little Wild Turkey. Damned if her memory. Didn't show up right on time. . I've driven through the rain and snow.
I've always been one of them boys. Rollin' around in jacked up toys. Making noise on small town Friday nights. . Red light running, good time chasing,.
She takes me to a party. Dressed up in city clothes. Pretending I'm somebody. Everybody ought to know. But once I get a cold beer in my hand. There ain't no mistaking who I am.
I've been a rough houser. A good time sleep arounder. Straight up whiskey pounder and I don't know my name. And I've been a church goer. a front pew bible holder.
I know where I'm going. When I'm done here on this earth. God's building me a mansion. Where none of us will hurt. I'll see ol' St. Peter. Swing wide those pearly gates.
What's wrong with saying yes sir, saying yes ma'am. A hard day's work. Showing up pretty much on time. What's wrong with waiting your turn. Paying your dues.
I say goodnight to an empty space beside me. The only reply is the beat of my heart. I wake up and I make two black cups of coffee. The routine being with you taught me left its mark.