Staci's Not Ready

Headlights flashing in the daylight
Paperback scenes at the bar
Farther than yesterday's memories
That for a minute didn't seem that far

She was headed for Hollywood
Said she'd send us a pic from the sign
Then she said her ex-boyfriend was waiting outside

Staci's not ready for a full-blown revolution (whoa, whoa, whoa)
She caught the priest out back, he was dishing out absolutions (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Now she's getting ready for a shotgun wedding
She was two months late, and she got sick of waiting
Put a ring on her finger and another in her nose
At least that's the story she told, alright

She got with a dealer, it was back in the day
He got sent up the river, so she made her escape
A few towns later she found herself here
Batting her eyes and pouring beers

She was some kind of mystic
Maybe she was sent as a sign
We said, "Never mind your ex-boyfriend we'll give you a ride"

Staci's not ready for a full-blown revolution (whoa, whoa, whoa)
She caught the priest out back, he was dishing out absolutions (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Now she's getting ready for a shotgun wedding
She was two months late, and she got sick of waiting
Put a ring on her finger and another in her nose
At least that's the story she told

Magic in one hand, death in the air
One more round, and baby we won't care
Just after closing, a little too far
Goddamn we gotta get outta this bar, yeah

Staci's not ready for a full-blown revolution (whoa, whoa, whoa)
She caught the priest out back, he was dishing out absolutions (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Now she's getting ready for a shotgun wedding
She was two months late, and she got sick of waiting
Put a ring on her finger and another in her nose
At least that's the story she told, she told, she told



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Reeder Langfield, George Lane Longley, Matthew John Mcdonough
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