Well, I got what I deserve
And I know where I went wrong
But singin' sad love songs don't seem to calm my nerve
So I'll just write another Southern rock song
I started missing you today, baby
When I stopped lovin' you
That's how it goes on the road
Always somethin' you lose
Can't even say your name
Got nothin' to show
May as well grab a bottle
Head down to the fishin' hole
Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
Ran away again today, baby
What else could I do?
Gave this old Pontiac a drink
And headed down Route-two
The cotton fields pass by like trees
And the road stays straight
May as well say my goodbye
Start over in a new place