Seems like you're always a million miles away, As far as I'm concerned that's where you can stay, But all the time I'm reminded. Used to be a time we had a lot in common, But now as far as I can see, You've got something coming, And all the time you're behind me. And all the time you remind me, Of blitzkrieg and the doodlebug, Salt upon a bubbling slug, You say I can talk to you any time, But I just wanna cut some rug, Turn yourself away and shrug, And say that I can talk, any time. It's easy living in a bubble, No complication or trouble, But it's hard to have responsibility, And judging by you, a personality. And all the time you remind me, Of blitzkrieg and the doodlebug, Salt upon a bubbling slug, You say I can talk to you any time, But I just wanna cut some rug, Turn yourself away and shrug, And say that I can talk, any time. And all the time you remind me, Of blitzkrieg and the doodlebug, Salt upon a bubbling slug, You say. I can talk to you any time, But I just wanna cut some rug, Turn yourself away and shrug, And say that I can talk you any time, I can talk to you any time. But I just wanna cut some rug, Of blitzkrieg and the doodlebug, Salt upon a bubbling slug, You say. I can talk to you any time, But I just wanna cut some rug, Turn yourself away and shrug, You say that I can talk, any time. Any time, any time, any time.

CJ-5 jacked up high check '83 'Cephus in the tape deck, check Hottest thing alive ridin' shotgun, check Gold chain hangin' low with the red on my neck, check Wake up in the mornin' Mountain Dew in a cup Make a little room, hang a bigger buck On a wall where all of my memories hang Next to my woman and the kids in a frame Made it this far on a three-chord song Now I got whole world singing along To this country swagger, Porter Wagoner Blues harp and acoustic Boom in the box, boon in the docks, hilly billy music Check 40-acre tract, big barn in the back, check Lighting up a Cuban on the pine wood deck, check Paid my dues sleeping in a truck bed, check Now I'm done gettin' paid Call me Johnny gettin' paid, check Wake up in the mornin' Mountain Dew in a cup Make a little room, hang a bigger buck On a wall where all of my memories hang Next to my woman and the kids in a frame Made it this far on a three-chord song Now I got the whole world singing along To this country swagger, Porter Wagoner Blues harp and acoustic Boom in the box, boon in the docks, hilly billy music Check Check's in the mail, check's in the bank Check the deer camera, check the gas tank Check who's the same ol' boy that ain't changed I do it for the money, I don't do it for the fame, nope Wake up in the mornin' Mountain Dew in a cup Make a little room, hang a bigger buck On a wall where all of my memories hang Next to my woman and the kids in a frame Made it this far on a three-chord song Now I got whole world singing along To this country swagger, Porter Wagoner Blues harp and acoustic Boom in the box, boon in the docks, hilly billy music This country swagger, Porter Wagoner Blues harp and acoustic Boom in the box, boon in the docks hilly billy music Check Yeah, check Bring that thing over here, baby We cashin' it Check