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She took my cowboy boots and my gear,
My George CD's and my case of beer.
She left a little note up on the table we were through.
Hey mister, you tell me, a good ol' boy to do?

I had a red pick up, '75.
Last time I saw it, it was out the drive.
Her hair was in the wind,
I that she was laughin' too!
Hey mister, you tell me, what's a ol' boy to do?

are a changin', things are rearrangin'.
Lordy, it's a of a mess.
Who's in control, well I know.
It me I guess.

I had a dog Jack; she took him too.
That was the coldest thing she could do.
She behind the cat,
You know, the one that I'm to.
Hey mister, you me, what's a good ol' boy to do?

are a changin', things are rearrangin'.
Lordy, a hell of a mess.
in control, well I don't know.
It me I guess.

Well, I went on over to the and Loan.
I walked through the and everybody moaned.
She had there yesterday,
And left me the dead-broke blues.
Hey mister, you tell me, a good ol' boy to do?

Time's are a changin', are rearrangin'.
Lordy, it's a of a mess.
Who's in control, well I know.
It me I guess.

She took my cowboy and my fishin' gear,
My Jones CD's and my case of beer.
She left a little note up on the table we were through.
Hey mister, you tell me, a good ol' boy to do?

Hey mister, you me, what's a good ol' boy to do?

Hey mister, you tell me, what's a ol' boy to do?