Wee Country Song

If ya see me coming along
Just pretend like nothing is wrong
If ya see me with devils and all
I can hear my angel call
And I try, and I try, and I try and I try
To get along

Sitting thinking the summer is long
Hiding in the grasses tall
Sunday drinking the time is long gone
Where has all this nonsense come from
And I try, and I try, and I try and I try
To make it home

Pass the Dutchie on the left hand side
Sit back and enjoy the ride
You make me feel warm inside
I light you up for the rest of my life
And I try, and I try, and I try and I try, yeah I try, Lord I try
To get real stoned
And I try, and I try, and I try and I try, yeah I try, Lord I try
To get real stoned



Credits
Writer(s): Jim Carbin
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