Well, I'm laid up on a creek-bank With a cold one in my hand It's eighty-eight in the shade I got the bait in an old tin can An' ol' Blue's been a barkin' At the bobber on the end of my pole Yeah, sometimes I miss you, baby Most the time, I don't Sundown, I go down Shoot the bull at Ernie's Bar An' the boys in the band'll Let me stand in an' play guitar The bar-keep'll let me camp out in the corner If I can't can't make it home Yeah, sometimes I miss you, baby Most the time, I don't Sometimes I miss your big city lovin' An' the way you sparkle like Hollywood You can't blame a country boy for tryin' An' I, I did the best I could, I did the best I could I sold all the cows an' put it down On a house you just had to have You changed your mind but that's alright We only lost about nine or ten grand An' by the time your new boyfriend, slash, lawyer Came to pick you up in his shiny new Jaguar I was flat broke and sometimes I miss you But most the time I don't Yeah, sometimes I miss your sweet lovin' An' your high heels, you look so good But nothin's worse than an unhappy woman An' I, I did the best I could, I did the best I could I take your photograph to my dart board An' I take careful aim at your picture An' sometimes, sometimes Sometimes, I miss ya Sometimes I miss your lovin' An' your high heels, you look so good You can't blame a country boy for tryin' An' I, I did the best I could, I did the best I could I did the best I could Now, I'm laid up on a creek-bank With a cold one in my hand © EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; NEW SEA GAYLE MUSIC; LAZY BLUE DOG MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com