Sometimes I´m mad at the world Mad at this town Mad ´cause I can´t lose the same five pounds That I´ve been tryin´ to lose for three or four years now.
Sometimes I feel like a truck that just won´t run On the side of the road in the July sun There ain´t another car for miles That I can thumb down.
I guess every now and then You´re going to land on a bad day Though I still do I know I can´t complain.
´Cause I love what I do Love where I´m at The stage, my band, and my old black hat My big wool blanket Sleepin´ in my cowboy boots I love my old bird dog I like to watch him run
My red guitar I bang around on some And I love lovin´ you Baby, I love lovin´ you.
Now heaven to me it´s a simple thing It´s just you and me And a phone that don´t ring Popcorn poppin´ on a lay around Friday night.
Seein´ you smile when I wake up The way you slide to the middle of my pick up truck The way you say baby, it´s all gonna be all right When I walk in at the end of a worn out day And I see you baby, how can I complain.
´Cause I love what I do Love where I´m at
The stage, my band, and my old black hat My big wool blanket Sleepin´ in my cowboy boots I love my old bird dog I like to watch him run My red guitar I bang around on some And I love lovin´ you Baby, I love lovin´ you Yes, I do.
Well, I love where I´ve been I don´t look back I thank God for the life he lets me have My big wool blanket Sleepin´ in my cowboy boots I love my old bird dog I like to watch him run My red guitar I bang around on some