'Cause this morning I smoked them stems This morning I smoked them stems Yeah, that's the kinda shape I'm in I'm in a bad, bad way again My dealer, he's been out of town And that's really got me down I hope he ain't up in the pen again My baby, she done

I know love, I know pain Got a little rusty in the rain I've been lost, I've been found I left my mark on my little bitty town Yeah, raise me if you could, baby Raise me a whole lotta hell And if I ever get to heaven I'm gonna have a story to tell, yeah

Boot scootin' boogie Oh, get down, turn around, go to town Yeah heel toe do si do Come on baby let's go boot scootin' Oh cadillac blackjack baby meet me out back We're gonna boogie Out in the country Past the city limits sign Well there's a honky tonk

We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out. We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout, I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around, Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, Look out Jackson town. Well, go on down to Jackson; go ahead

We going out, out, out, out We going out, out, out, out, we going out We going out, we going out We got our eyes blurred right and the weird up loud We going out, yeah we ignite the night in the sunburn town Locked and loaded, rocked and rolling Driving

I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more Can't nobody tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road Yeah, I'm gon' take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride

You out their reach as you be on blue beaches sunnin' You keep shinin' like a ring I do my thing and keep it comin' 'Cause it feels good {Ain't no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy} You know me are you comfortable? Aw yeah Make it right, Uptown, uh Heav' D y'all, in

I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead Price on my head, got a price on my head (price on my head) Night when I rest, with a knife by my bed (knife by my bed) I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead (when I'm dead) Yeah, I pull up to my town with a

All you gotta do is swag Get your hands up if you out of town girl, girl, girl, yeah, yeah, yeah If you were more like an out of town girl, girl, girl, yeah, yeah, yeah All you gotta do is read the signs The exit is to the right, I don't know your name

We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson Look out Jackson town Well, go on down to Jackson; go ahead and