Coffee Shop Cowboy Blues

Don't wanna be a suitcase stompbox dick in a hat
Don't wanna live in Nashville, a guitar on my back
Been thinkin that I'm too good lookin to sit around bein this fat
I'm going down to the crossroads to see if I can get my soul back
Wanna sit down on my front porch for 14 hours a day
Never have to go to work don't gotta worry about gettin paid
Been thinkin that I'm too damn funny to joke about not getting laid
I'm gettin drunk and going down to the river to pray
So I'll hang around as long as you will let me
And I never minded standing in the rain
And you don't got to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me by my name
Wanna build a little house on 46 acres of land
No telephone and no tv, don't gotta listen to no ones band
If I have to see one more condo just shoot me where I stand
Everybodys jerkin in a circle and I've only got two left hands
So I'll hang around as long as you will let me
And I never minded standing in the rain
And you don't have to call me darlin, darlin
But you never even called me by my name



Credits
Writer(s): Dan Spencer
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