I've witnessed those one night stands Must have played in a thousand bands But I'm just here tonight tomorrow I'll be gone Seen folks show their blacker sides Seen 'em die just for foolish pride And those drivers always ask to hear that same old song That's a big ten four By your back door Just put that hammer down This young man feels, those eighteen wheels That keep turnin round to take me down to Shaky Town And I've heard all those hard luck tales All the way down to Shaky Town Shaky Town Any comments to John Weaver c/o [email protected]