Sit in With the Band
Lyrics
I been drinkin' all day for a livin'
Been dreamin' bout movin' on
Seems like every little thing I do
They been putting in a country song
And I saw you on the TV
Man is that some kind of joke?
You been making a killing off the shoes I'm fillin'
While I'm sitting here gone broke
So as long as we're trading favors
A little pleasure for my pain
Let me stand up there just one time
And here 'em call my name
And my friends all think I'm crazy
And my mama wouldn't understand
But just one time before I die
I want to sit in with the band
Well I know it must be somethin'
Your talent or your style
Your hundred dollar blue jeans
Or your million dollar smile
But I don't need me no gold records
I don't need no limousines
I don't need to tear up my dressing room
With no Beaumont beauty queens
I don't care if its backwoods country
I don't care if its rock and roll
I don't care if it's hummin' through my old tin roof
Or playin' on the radio
And my friends all think I'm crazy
And my mama wouldn't understand
But just one time before I die
I want to sit in with the band
I don't care if its backwoods country
I don't care if its rock and roll
I don't care if it's hummin' through my old tin roof
Or playin' on the radio
And my friends all think I'm crazy
And my mama wouldn't understand
But just one time before I die
I want to sit in with the band
I said just one time before I die
I want to sit in with the band
Writer(s): Hayes Carll, John Evans
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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