Hays, Kansas

Well I wanna do good
I'm sick of doing bad
I wanna have all the things that you've had
Honey like an inability to feel the way that I do
I wanna get out of bed on the right foot for a change
I wanna be able to act my own age
But the liquor keeps throwing a wrench into things
And I feel like going to bed
Yeah that damn George Jones
When he plays "There's the Door"
Makes me wonder if there ain't even more
To worry about
But that ain't my job
And this hometown of mine
I love her so dear
And her sweet memory
I'll always keep near to my heart
But there ain't shit here for me now
So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas where I can't be found
All there is is an auto-parts and a mall in this town
And there's no way of knowing
Where in the world that I am
So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas where I can't be found
All there is is an auto parts and a mall in this town
And there's no way of knowing
Where in the world that I am
Where in the world that I am