Sometimes I'm mad at the world, mad at town Mad 'cause I can't lose the same pounds That I've been tryin' to lose for three or four now
I feel like a truck that just won't run On the side of the in the July sun ain't another car for miles that I can thumb down
I guess every now and going to land on a bad day Though I do, I know I can't complain
'Cause I love what I do, where I'm at The stage, my band and my old hat My big blanket
in my cowboy boots I love my old dog, I like to watch him run My red guitar, I bang around on And I love, you, baby, I love lovin' you
Now, to me, it's a simple thing It's just you and me and a phone that don't Popcorn poppin' on a lay Friday night
Seein' you when I wake up The way you slide to the middle of my up truck The way you say, baby, all gonna be alright When I walk in at the end of a out day And I see you, baby, how can I
'Cause I love what I do, where I'm at The stage, my band, and my old hat My big wool
Sleepin' in my cowboy I love my old bird dog, I like to him run My red guitar, I around on some And I lovin' you, baby, I love lovin' you, yes, I do
Well, I where I've been I don't back I God for the life He lets me have
My big blanket, sleepin' in my cowboy boots I love my old bird dog, I to watch him run My red guitar I around on some And I loving you, baby, I love lovin' you
Baby, I love, oh yes, I do, lovin' you I my old bird dog I like to watch him run, you