It seems like money, Is always on our minds these days, Make more spend more, Worry how the bills will get paid, Oh it wasn't that long ago, But it seems
Tell em all I'm on vacation, Say I went to visit friends, That you ain't heard or seen from me in quite a while, When they ask you where I've been, Tell
going, Shes slinging eggs and bacon, With a college education Just hanging out and waiting, For a better plan, Shes ok not knowing, Shes young, And the worlds wide open
On my highway the yellow lines, Have disappeared from time to time, And I've wound up on the wrong side of the road, On my highway I've gone to fast,
I can't count the barns I've past, Painted red, white and black, See rock city, And up ahead there's a turn, Take me right through Gatlinberg, I hear
Intro You boys know about a real country girl I'm talkin true blue, out in the woods down home country Verse 1 Shes a hot little number in her pick-