we went to deep GA. to play a show   4 -hour struggle and none showed   all the time listening to the radio   got there and no one showed      (chorus)   we're coming home. it's all right. there ain't no worries tonite      double extra l.a.r.g.e. passed out   o.j.'s feet smelling like rotten trout   or the mullets on skeet's refrigerator   ooh well, got a foosball table      (chorus)      seems like 100 days straight that i'm on the road   you say it's hard on you when i'm not home   live inside this little world but i can't see so clearly   you call me up, i bring you down, 16 more days in this town   another night, it's going down and i got nothing to lose      (chorus)