Now I hear pool stick chalkin' I must be in some bar room baby
Well the band that's following me
If you'd undo this leather strapped around me
Oh please take me up to your room
Your Grandma was a country singer I'd love to have seen her Making some bar room swing
And an electric guitar to sing with
May you stay forever green Like the country between us Far after our hands unfold
Leadin' to the narrow road More from The Felice Brothers