One, Two, Three, There ain?t a thing in the world to take me back Like a dark-haired girl in a Cadillac On main street of an old forgotten town The
Well you?re standing there You Say life ain?t fair Why don?t ya tell me something that I don?t know Oh and man I?m sunk Red faced and drunk But there
Undercover And blame it on the season It ain't no kinda reason baby Why come and go Had a Lover She felt as good as trees And you can ask her if its
Well I was working on the KCS Rail Line Katie was the girl down the street Well I took her to a dance on the Fourth of July Hopin she might fall in love
urn down the lights and turn up the ac hold me close when it gets gold stuck in between lovin and lonely stuck in between the lines on the road it might
Well she was born in the morning late October San Antone Aw she?s every girl I?ve ever known Well she was born in the morning late October San Antone
Looking back well I see you with eyes that shouldn?t be so blue Clearer than the calm before the rain I saw a light that wasn?t there I lived without
Well stage right enter Jimmy, just a counterfeit James Dean, with a pocket full of delta blues and cheap amphetamine. Her feet up on the dashboard,
Well I could go downtown and drink till dawn, I could sing those sad old country songs, oh but daylight finds me bored and blue, the whole damn town'
Back when you, when you were my darling I didn?t mind to lose a little sleep I didn?t mind to do a little walkin Reputation never meant that much to