Povertyneck Hillbillies

It's just her and a band and the clean-up man, She's countin' up her tips, She did alright.

right along the mason dixon line a little shack sittin back in the pines there was an old man rockin on his porch

I never expected it to feel like this 'Cause first dates, they usually don't But I felt connected

Rolling lifes endless highway, seems there aint no wrong or right way We just keep heading towards that distant

Straight laced a little shy at time Livin on the edge never was your style You follow rules,take things

5 a.m. rise and shine, out on the job workin the line, up in the country thats what we do it's a tradition

Seventeen, headin' down that road of freedom Well everybody said "Son, you'll never get

Heaven help me, I'm in love with you. There's not a blessed thing that I can do You're and

They're sayin I got crazy last night Dancin' on the tables, swingin' from the lights Making

One night in New Orleans On a superbowl Sunday In a bar with a big screen TV She was there with some

Do you remember how it used to feel Ridin' around in my Coupe de Ville The top rolled down and your hair

Boot leather on a barroom floor, fightin' over a dance hall girl He pulled a knife, I pulled a gun, and I

You can spend the night waitin' for a prince charming to come along Tall rich and handsome sensitive and