Letras:
Ray Wylie Hubbard

After all these years of our running wild I believe I'll take off my colors for a while And just kick back and sing some blues Instead of living them

I had a dream last night I was cast into Hell by a jealous God The Devil walked up and said, "You don't need no lightning rod It hardly ever rains down

I got on my cowboy boots, jeans And Hawaiian shirt, mirrored sunglasses And a mobile phone I guess I look like some Port Aransas Dope dealer that's out

I saw this ol' dog he was chasin' this rabbit I saw a dog a'chasin' this rabbit I saw this dog he was chasin' this rabbit It was on Sunday, about noon

I pulled into the alley behind the liquor store turned out the lights, left the motor runnin? opened up the door, I flashed a grin and said, Jack this

Well a woman I love is named Ramona She kinda looks like Tempest Storm And she can dance like little Egypt She works down at the snake farm Chorus:

Strap them kids in Give 'em a little bit of vodka in a cherry coke We're going to Oklahoma to the family reunion for the first time in years It's up at

I come down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot A pair of dice, a deck of cards and a bible in my suit I come her as the cause of tears, I am a crying

I pulled into the alley behind the liquor store turned out the lights, left the motor runnin? opened up the door, I flashed a grin and said, Jack this