If I was a race car driver
Well, I'd be right behind her
I'd be doing 90 in a 55
Trying to change her mind
And if I was an airplane pilot
I wouldn't be 35-thousand
I'd be drawing "I'm sorry" in the blue sky
Over isle 65
But if I was a bettin' man
I'd say she's halfway to Birmingham
On the phone with her mama n'em
Cussing me to hell and back again
I bet she's got a radio on
Singing something 'bout movin' on
I'd put a hundred on her never coming back again
If I was a bettin' man
If I was a radio DJ
Well, I know the songs that I'd play
They'd be about coming home and making up
And falling back in love
But if I was a bettin' man
I'd say she's halfway to Birmingham
On the phone with her mama n'em
And cussing me to hell and back again
I bet she's got a radio on
Singing something 'bout movin' on
I'd put a hundred on her never coming back again
If I was a bettin' man
If I was a bettin' man
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And if I was a bettin' man
I wouldn't have folded them winning hands
I wouldn't be sitting here drinkin' beer
Waiting on a second chance
If I was a bettin' man
I'd say she's halfway to Birmingham
On the phone with her mama n'em
And cussing me to hell and back again
I bet she's got a radio on
Singing something 'bout movin' on
I'd put a hundred on her never coming back again
If I was a bettin' man
I'd put a hundred her never coming back again
If I was a bettin' man
A bettin' man