By: mac mcanally      With his head out the sunroof   And his heart in the right place   Plan b was foolproof   He drove off to her place   He yelled out his feelings   Among other stuff   It was too much tequila   Or not quite enough   It was too much tequila   Or not quite enough      It's a semi-true story   Believe it or not   I made up a few things   And there's some I forgot   But the life and the telling   Are both real to me   And they all run together   And turn out to be   A semi-true story      Well the picture is fuzzy   And the details are sorted   It was on the same day that god's own drunk was recorded   A walking tall sheriff and a big cadillac   And me and golf shoes on the hood making tracks   This daring young singer was under attack      It's a semi-true story   Believe it or not   I made up a few things   And there's some I forgot   But the life and the telling   Are both real to me   And they all run together   And turn out to be   A semi-true story      Well the things that I've lived   And I've dreamed   And I've seen   And I've heard   You'll take the good with the bad   And be glad that every word      It's a semi-true story   Believe it or not   I made up a few things   And there's some I forgot   But the life and the telling   Are both real to me   And they run like the rain   All the way to the sea   Semi-true stories