No doubt the prayers of my mother Have taken me a ways down the line, And I'd swear the life of my sister, Well she's brighter than the sun when she
Chorus There?s been a change in the weather Change in the way the wind blows(x2) Think I?m gonna change this hat I?m wearing Buy myself some different
Gus checked his pocket-watch it was a quarter past nine He caught a train to Baton Rouge and bought a copy of the times. Pulled out a faded picture of
CHORUS If I ever get back to Oklahoma, Gonna nail my feet to the ground. Too many stones are in my path I been trippin' and fallin' down Those Oklahoma
Simple and honest, gentle and kind All of the town folk, think he?s lost his mind He prays for the rich so he?ll give to the poor Doesn?t ask much of
Jesus has my heart, but whiskey's got my liver, Floatin' through life like a raft on a river. I know what's right and I know what's wrong, I know how
I?ve been running from the devil and he hasn?t caught me yet I done some things along the way I know I will regret Chasing down that fast lane and piling
I got drunk by myself last night They say it?s no way to make things right I just didn?t have anything better to do The dog was asleep on the living
Folks like me, they?re always moving It seems to be the only way to stay There ain?t nothin too strange or too confusing It?s better to change a little
Chorus Cheap bourbon whiskey and pearl snaps are the two things That stay the same so when the world starts spinnin? and Your head hurts there?s cheap
When I look south I see the storm clouds roll On their way to Old Mexico I don?t wanna be alone And the rays of light through my Shiner Boch bottle Make
We kept part and connected by the same stretch of road And I?m tired of packin? round this heavy load It started out a stream but then the levee fell
My day usually starts in the neighborhood of two And that?s when you?re wanting a call What can I say I?ve got some things that I?ve got to do I been
When I look south and see the storm clouds roll, on their way from old Mexico don't want to be alone The rays of light through my Shiner Bock bottle
No doubt the prayers of my mother Have taken me a ways down the line, And I'd swear the life of my sister, Well she's brighter than the sun when she shines
