I got a friend about an hour or two from Down in the bottle and what's the next move And it's give me a call when you get back upstate Oh your dad and mom, they must have 'bout died When you found him, and still wonder why And if you get tired of living thisaway Hard time living Hard luck woman Every lick or town Just seems the same And his good timing friends And bailing him out again You won't have it any other way You must've thought he was in a fix And he must've laughed when the cuffs said click Like they seem to do alot these days And wherever you go, there you are A dozen roses and a PCS charge You get tired of living thisaway Hard time living Hard luck woman Every lick or town Just seems the same And his good timing friends And bailing him out again You won't have it any other way You won't have it any other way