Sometimes I'm mad at the world, mad at town Mad 'cause I can't lose the same five That I've been tryin' to lose for three or four now
Sometimes I feel like a truck that won't run On the side of the in the July sun There ain't another car for miles that I can thumb
I every now and then going to land on a bad day Though I still do, I I can't complain
'Cause I love what I do, love I'm at The stage, my and my old black hat My big blanket
Sleepin' in my cowboy I love my old dog, I like to watch him run My red guitar, I bang on some And I love, you, baby, I love lovin' you
Now, to me, it's a simple thing It's just you and me and a that don't ring Popcorn poppin' on a lay around Friday
Seein' you smile when I up The way you slide to the middle of my pick up The way you say, baby, it's all gonna be I walk in at the end of a worn out day And I see you, baby, how can I
'Cause I what I do, love where I'm at The stage, my band, and my old hat My big wool
Sleepin' in my boots I love my old bird dog, I like to him run My red guitar, I bang on some And I love lovin' you, baby, I love you, yes, I do
Well, I love I've been I look back I God for the life He lets me have
My big wool blanket, in my cowboy boots I love my old dog, I like to watch him run My red I bang around on some And I loving you, baby, I love lovin' you
Baby, I love, oh yes, I do, lovin' you I my old bird dog I to watch him run, lovin' you