There's a job in honky tonk on the county line
I
I wish I had better news but she was still
People take a look around, all the leaves are turnin'
Cold coffee and hot beer
That's kinda how things are around
We were blinded by love's light
Couldn't see nothin', everythin' was
You won't find it in the pages of a book
It's
Hawaia in Hawaii?
How's everythin' in Waikiki?
Or maybe down in Hilo
Girl
Last night I went to town, hit every bar around
A
If you see me talkin' to myself
I'm just missin' her
My daddy taught me in this country everyone's the same
You
I used to run with the wildest crowd spinnin' wheels
Cigarettes were a quarter then Bobby-socks and jeans were in
Elvis
He's a good man and he's always been
Right there by
I'm tired of havin' all these troubles
Think I've had enough
Excuse
My daddy was a brake man
On a highball travelin' train
An'
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