Hays, Kansas

Well, I wanna do good, I'm sick of doing bad
I wanna have all the things that you've had
Honey, like an inability to feel the way that I do
Well, I wanna get out of bed on the right foot for a change
I wanna be able to act my own age
But the liquor keeps throwing a wrench into things
And I feel like going to bed

Yeah, that damn George Jones when he plays "There's the Door"
Makes me wonder if there ain't even more to worry about
Mm, but that ain't my job
And this hometown of mine, yes, I love her so dear
And her sweet memory, I'll always keep near to my heart
But there ain't shit here for me now

So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas, where I can't be found
All there is, is an auto parts and a mall in this town
And there's no way of knowing
Ooh, where in the world that I am

So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas, where I can't be found
All there is, is an auto parts and a mall in this town
And there's no way of knowing
Ooh, where in the world that I am
Where in the world that I am



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Writer(s): Isaac Gibson
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