Don’t ride your bike off a ramp that’s more than
Dust on the dash board, rust on the back door
Daddy
Mouth full of blood, one eye swollen shut,
I mustered up
Dust on the dash board, rust on the back door
Daddy
Nobody thinks you're falling in love
That I'm all you're thinking
Me and Billy Joe Taylor joined each other at the
Walk out of an alley with a bloody dollar bill
Holdin'
The welcome sign is missin' an "O"
From a teenage twelve
Sittin' in the shade made
By a hay truck on a
32 count Intro
I turned sixteen got a brand new six-string
Haggard
That ?73 Monte Carlo had a car load of Schlitz
Way down at the bottom of the river
There's a locket
Back in my drinking days I could hold my own
I left my last packOf cigarettes in the backOf that
Started a war when I quit schoolBroke my mama’s heart
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