Country Girl

Well look see the moon comes risin tommorow is yesterday He left his home and now he's gone a hoppen to find a way A story of Ruben the Cobbler I'll tell you in this style How he went down the road and with his load and shouted for a thousand miles O

You never get too big You never get too heavy you never get too cool That you stop payin' your dues Oh yeah! What can a poor boy do? You better go back to you mama She'll take care of you Lost your wife Lost your son Stay out drinkin' 'till the morni