She hates goin' anywhere in my old truck. She says: It's always muddy and it rides so rough. And there ain't no graceful way to climb up in a dress. Yeah, I'm about as country as she gets.
Hey. . Well, five of the PM rolls around. There's a little old joint outside of town. I only got time for a couple of beers. And a jukebox song ringing in my ears.
I never thought that this is where I'd settle down. I thought I'd die an old man back in my hometown. They gave me this plot of land. Me and some other men, for a job well-done.
A man, can, cry. A love can surely die. They're not fear to stay. The sunshine and the rain. But let me, oh let me, tell you baby. I'm still in love with you.
Adiós México. Adiós México. How I got along without ya, I never know. Now it's adiós México. . I got a little chavala. Down there in Lake, Lake Chapala.
Anthony, Anthony. Oh, he said. He can't love me. But I think he can. . Yes, I think he can. And I told him that. Just before he ran. Just before he ran.
I remember the way. Driving home late. Speeding all the way. Alone in the rain. . I was rehearsing a part. From down at the bar. My mouth smelled like a drink.
Man I hate, you found me here. With whiskey on my breath. I know I should be ashamed. I'm so much for those twelve steps. . He said, "No my son, I know you're doing your best.
Blue skies go away, now don't you waste my time. 'Cause I don't have the place for you inside this heart of mine. You promise me brighter days but never do come through.