Well, every time that I come home nobody wants to let me be
It seems that all the friends I got just got to come interrogate me
I appreciate your feelings and I don't want to pass ya by
But I, don't ask you bout your business, don't ask me about mine (No sir).
Well it?s true I love the money, and I love my brand new car
I like drinkin' Jim Beam whiskey, and playin' in a honk-tonk bar
But when I come off the road, I just got to have my time
Cause I, got to find a break in this action, else I'm going to lose my mind.
So Don't Ask Me, No Questions and I won't tell you no lies
So don?t ask me, bout my business and I won't tell you goodbye.
Well what?s your favorite and do you think your brothers drivin' me up a wall
And when I try to get sleep some fool has got to call
Don?t ya think when I come home I deserve a little piece of mind
If ya, want to talk about this business buddy you just wastin' time.
Mister don't ask me stupid questions, and I won?t send you away
If ya want to talk fishin' I guess that'll be ok.
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