Waitin' in the Country

I always said I wouldn't stand in the way of your dreams What good is the wind blowing in a blue sky to a bird without wings I meant it when I said it I swear it but things change and I can't pretend That I could someone how live without you no matte

My little girl met a new friend Just the other day On the playground at school Between the tires and the swings But she came home with tear-filled eyes And she said to me, "Daddy, Alyssa lies." Well I just brushed it off at first 'Cause I didn't

I got a little game that I play And I call it "Try to beat the morning paper home" I ain't very good but I get a lot of practice, Even won once a month ago Of course there was a girl involved that wasn't gonna let me rest But I've always said I

Five o' clock smokestacks 15th, check's fat hacked off, backed up hurry up and wait on the interstate irate, tailgate tight yeah, nothin' but brake lights high rise concrete, painted up city street fed up, red tape, add another lane make it more insa