Red Dirt Cursed

Yeah, she sped out of here like a bat out of Houston
In my four-wheel drive
Them red tail lights felt like déjà vu, man, ain't the first time
I pray that dust cloud ain't her last goodbye
But it sure feels like my luck's worn thin tonight

It wasn't me, nah, just drank a little too much whiskey
Sittin' here, hopin' she'd miss me
By the time she hits that highway turn
And I guess my bloodline
Can't say no to a good time
Heaven knows that little angel, she'd be all mine
If the devil didn't have the last word
Yeah, I blame it on my boots, my roots
I'm red dirt cursed

By now, she'd be South bound rollin' down the freeway
Headin' back to my arms
But my phone ain't rang in four damn days
It's a shame that girl's gone, gone

But it wasn't me, nah, just drank a little too much whiskey
Sittin' here, hopin' she'd miss me
By the time she hits that highway turn
And I guess my bloodline
Can't say no to a good time
Heaven knows that little angel, she'd be all mine
If the devil didn't have the last word
Yeah, I blame it on my boots, my roots
I'm red dirt cursed
I'm red dirt cursed

I pray that dust cloud ain't her last goodbye
I swear

It wasn't me, nah, just drank a little too much whiskey
Sittin' here, hopin' she'd miss me
By the time she hits that highway turn, yeah
And I guess my bloodline
Can't say no to a good time
Heaven knows that little angel, she'd be all mine
If the devil didn't have the last word
Yeah, I blame it on my boots, my roots
I'm red dirt cursed
Yeah, I blame it on my boots, my roots
I'm red dirt cursed
I'm red dirt cursed