I'm a solitary man Nothing means more than my freedom A few days ago I swear I walked out of there believin' I could let you go I know how freedom feels
She moved up to the city Became a big time fashion designer All them big shots wined and dined her In those fancy restaurants She came back to our hometown
The snow in Montana was three feet high The lady at the counter said: There ain't no flights And so he called her on the telephone He said: I'll rent
Sittin' at a poker table holdin' kings and threes So far lady luck, hmm, sure has been good to me I should quit while I'm ahead, but I'll hang around
Just when every ray of hope was gone I should have known that you would come along I can't believe I ever doubted you My old friend the blues Another
(Or Should I Go Crazy?) I wonder if you've had the time it takes to think it over And sort out all the feelings in your mind Sometimes I think you've
Someday she wants a big ol' house Sittin' on a big ol' hill And a mile long tree lined driveway For her big ol' Coupe DeVille Yeah, someday she wants
She said I'm going out with my girlfriends maguaritas at the holiday inn oh mercy...my only thought was tequila makes her clothes fall off I told her
Eighty dollars round trip, anywhere you fly Well, that sounds like a winner, but before I book the flight Hey, talk me out of Tampa Well, tell me 'bout
That first little kiss from your school sweetheart Parked in the dark in your parents car Take her by the hand, gaze in her eyes Feel the first flutter
She hates goin' anywhere in my old truck She says: It's always muddy and it rides so rough And there ain't no graceful way to climb up in a dress Yeah
She hates goin' anywhere in my old truck She says it's always muddy and it rides so rough And there ain't no graceful way to climb up in a dress Yeah,
Snow in Montana was three feet high Lady at the counter said, "There ain't no flights" And so he called her on the telephone He said, "I'll rent a car
Sittin' at a poker table holdin' kings and threes So far lady luck, sure has been good to me I should quit while I'm ahead but I'll hang around instead
Just when every ray of hope was gone I should have known that you would come along I can't believe, I ever doubted you My old friend, the blues Another
I'm a solitary man Nothing means more than my freedom A few days ago, I swear I walked out of there believin' I could let you go I know how freedom feels
Eighty dollars round trip Anywhere you fly Well, that sounds like a winner But before I book the flight Hey, talk me out of Tampa Well, tell me 'bout
