Theres a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs. An ol boy like me just get lost. Whiskey got ya boy feelin nice. And Ill be gone the whole night. Really aint no need to call. The truth is that you dont need to worry at all. Ill be just fine As long as I can just get lost. Chillin way back in the pines, and its alright if the clock just stops for a while and all them rowdy friends of mine. They all call, but yall I got some things on my mind. I need a half a gallon bottle, not a cell phone. I wanna close my eyes and just sail on. Theres a place in my mind That I go to unwind, kick back, let go, and try to lose it sometimes. Cause I been thinkin bout thinkin bout leavin. Goin to a place where I can think without reason. All of my worries left out in space. Come monday its back to that old rat race. Theres a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs. An ol boy like me just get lost. Whiskey got ya boy feelin nice. And Ill be gone the whole night. Really aint no need to call. The truth is that you dont need to worry at all. Ill be just fine As long as I can just get lost. Theres a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs. An ol boy like me just get lost. Whiskey got ya boy feelin nice. And Ill be gone the whole night. Really aint no need to call. The truth is that you dont need to worry at all. Ill be just fine As long as I can just get lost. So many phone calls and deadlines. Articles and headlines. Its okay another busy day. But I need to get my head right. Aint crunk the four wheel drive in quite a while. You know the kind. Jump in the truck, and find some mud, and cruise around to ease my mind. Rippin through the georgia pines. Sunnky skies and feelin fine. They dont sell beer up in here. So I guess Ill hit the county line. Stoppin by, the rivers high. Maybe catch some fish to fry. My tackle box stays in the back with my old zebco and my spider wire. Slow it down and figure out. What this life is all about. It aint the money or the clout. It aint the future. Its right now. So tell me what yall know about them dirty country roads. Gettin lost it cleanse the soul. Ever since the days of old. Theres a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs. An ol boy like me just get lost. Whiskey got ya boy feelin nice. And Ill be gone the whole night. Really aint no need to call. The truth is that you dont need to worry at all. Ill be just fine As long as I can just get lost. Theres a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs. An ol boy like me just get lost. Whiskey got ya boy feelin nice. And Ill be gone the whole night. Really aint no need to call. The truth is that you dont need to worry at all. Ill be just fine As long as I can just get lost. Theres a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs. An ol boy like me just get lost. Whiskey got ya boy feelin nice. And Ill be gone the whole night. Really aint no need to call. The truth is that you dont need to worry at all. Ill be just fine As long as I can just get lost. Theres a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs. An ol boy like me just get lost. Whiskey got ya boy feelin nice. And Ill be gone the whole night. Really aint no need to call. The truth is that you dont need to worry at all. Ill be just fine As long as I can just get lost. Theres a lean-to shed, burn pile, and some hound dogs. An ol boy like me just get lost. Whiskey got ya boy feelin nice. And Ill be gone the whole night. Really aint no need to call. The truth is that you dont need to worry at all. Ill be just fine As long as I can just get lost.
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