The Shouting Matches

Well just call, I will be on my way to you Oh, only if you want me to Carry me on, carry me on my way to

On to Gallup, on to San Antonio It was in Phoenix, yeah, I was on the radio Ah hi hi ah hi hi Abilene

Well you know I asked my mother was it time to make change Just get up in the morning, I'll be drunk all

Well I know of a line of sisters That be fating to find misters Some of them count, already found

I heard you had a swore there over on Avery Hill I tried to call your number and you never even called me