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Billy Joe Shaver

Ragged Old Truck

 

Ragged Old Truck

(albüm: I'm Just An Old Chunk Of Coal... But I'm Gonna Be A Diamond Someday - 1981)


Early this morning without any warning
I took me a look at myself, good God
I seen how this married up life I been living
Was trying to choke me to death

I laid on the bed with my gun to my head
And I nearly 'bout ended it all
But I come to myself just before I got killed
And I blowed me some holes in the wall

I'm thinking 'bout cranking my ragged old truck up
And hauling myself into town
I'm thinking 'bout raising so much doggone much hell
That I'll die 'fore I live it all down

I lay 'round this place 'til I'm blue in the face
And I may as well be underground
I'm thinking 'bout cranking my ragged old truck up
And hauling myself into town

A honky tonk man in a honky tonk band
With a honky tonk girl on my arm
I may be as ugly as an old mud-rail fence
But I'm loaded with hillbilly charm, that's right

It's my life and no wife of mine's gonna tell me
I can't go and have me some fun
So before that old heffer drives back in from Waco
You can bet your rear end I'll be gone, long gone

I'm thinking 'bout cranking my ragged old truck up
And hauling myself into town
I'm thinking 'bout raising so much doggone much hell
That I'll die 'fore I live it all down

I lay 'round this place 'til I'm blue in the face
And I may as well be underground
I'm thinking 'bout cranking my ragged old truck up
And hauling myself into town

Yeah, I'm thinking 'bout cranking my ragged old truck up
And hauling myself into town

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