Verse E Hey sweet daddy are you ready for me A It's your good rockin' mamma down from Tennessee B Well I'm just outta Austin bound for San Antone A With the radio blastin' and the bird dog on E There's a speed trap up ahead South of town A But no local yokel's gonna shut me down B Cause me and the boys got this rig unwound A E A B A B E And we've come a thousand miles from the guitar town E Nothin' ever happened round my home town A And I ain't the kind to just hang around B But I heard someone callin' my name one day A And I followed that voice down the lost highway E Everybody told me you can't get far E A on $37 and a Jap guitar B Now I'm smokin into Texas with the hammer down A E A B A B E And a rockin' little combo from the guitar town B Hey pretty baby don't you know it ain't my fault A E Love to hear the steel belts hummin on the asphalt B Wake up in the middle of the night in a truck stop A B Stumble in the restaurant, wonderin' why I don't stop E Well I gptta keep rockin while I still can A Got a two-pack habit and a motel tan B When my boots hit the boards it's a brand new hand A put my back to the risers and make my stand E Hey pretty baby won't you hold me tight E A I'm loadin' up and rollin' out of here tonight B One of these days I'm gonna settle down A E A B A B E And I'll take you back with me to the guitar town
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