Hot Bleach Injections 128

My woman she puts up with me
She doesn't snore when she sleeps
And I like that big dinner that she keeps
Cooking for me

From my big truck, rolling like a wagon wheel
Cold beer, cigarettes, radio and blue jeans
Everyday driving all alone
Until I hit that public toilets at the side of the road

Well hey there cowboy
How you doing?
Well that's great, partner
How about we talk for a while
OK, no words, that's also fine

My woman I haven't seen her in years
That's the way it's gotta be
I don't know what she does with her time
I just know I'm hers and she's mine



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Writer(s): Marty Byrne
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