Eleven times I been busted, eleven times I been to
If I leave here tomorrow
Would you still remember me?
For I
I was cutting a rug
Down at a place called Jug
With
Well, I'll tell you plainly, baby
What I plan to do
'Cause
Two feet they come a creepin' like a black cat
Going down to the swamp
Gonna watch me a hound dog
1, 2, 3
Turn it up
Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me
Whiskey bottles and brand new cars
Oak tree, you're in my
Well, it's 8 o'clock in Boise, Idaho
I'll find my limo
Well I've heard lots of people say they're gonna settle
Well this life that I live has took me everywhere
There
Call me the breeze
I keep blowin' down the road
Life is so strange when it's changin', yes indeed
Well I've
Mama told me when I was young
Come sit beside me,
Well I used to wake the morning before the rooster