Pouring rain', cracked front window
I turned off my radio
And reached to my boot
For my favorite sterling horseshoe flask
To take a drink of what it holds
She was looking at her feet
When I saw her on the street
She was holding tight to someone else's hand
So I kept on rolling and now here I am
And I'm gonna si-ng 'til i stop cry-in'
The earth moves slow out west of llano
Better pull this car of mine off-road awhile
And reach to the back for my daddy's old martin
Hold it oh so close to me
I'd sing me some Jones or sad Newberry song
I'm gonna si-ng 'til I stop cry-in'
Cry-in' cry-in'
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Pull out my smokes, I pull out my Zippo
And fire it up cause there's nothing left to do
Well, the morning sun it's a coming on
Guess it's safe to say that I wont make work today
But a Roger Miller song sure sounds fine to me
I'm gonna si-ng til I stop cry-in'
I'm gonna si-ng til I stop cry-in'
Conway run to find Miss Tammy
Willie would you call Miss EmmyLou
Cause I'm gonna si-ng til I stop cry-in'
I'm gonna si-ng til I stop cry-in'