Well it’s been two months since I drank a little too much
Said the wrong things and she packed up her stuff
Moved down to Mississippi, told her friends she never loved me
Said I was nothing more than a long-haired’ hillbilly
Now I’m sitting here drowning in a cold beer
Don’t tell her you saw me
Well It’s enough about me
Oh, I’m I rockin, I won the lottery
Everybody’s talking, money in the bank
A little gas in the tank, a hottie riding shot gun
In my new Mustang
Well, if she asks about me, whoa, I’m rockin’
Now I ain’t slept in days, I just lie there awake
Dreamin’ what she’s wearing, moon shinin’ heartache
Now I know why Hank said it just right,
You put the record on, “I’m So Lonesome I could cry”
I’m sitting here, drowning in a fuzz was beer
Don’t tell her now…
Well if she asks about me
Oh, I’m I rockin, I won the lottery
Everybody’s talking, money in the bank
A little gas in the tank, a hottie riding shot gun
In my new Mustang
Well, if she asks about me, whoa, I’m rockin’
Instrumental break
Woo…
Well if she asks about me…
Oh, I’m I rockin, I won the lottery
Everybody’s talking, money in the bank
A little gas in the tank, a hottie riding shot gun
In my new Mustang
Well, if she asks about me, whoa, I’m rockin’
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