Cheyenne's in Carrizo

Well Cheyenne's in Carrizo with a son that bears my name
In a rundown trailer park
While I'm chasing fame
Yeah I do my best, to give it all I got
While Cheyenne's in Carrizo in a rundown trailer park

Shes a good damn mother and yeah shes got a heart of gold
And at night when I'm a thousand miles I long her hand to hold
But theres welds to be made and theres bills to be paid
Another hood down no bullshit kinda day
And on the weekend ill be gone
Singing my songs

And ill do my best on this interstate
To chase these dreams and try to find my peace
But these white lines have been a friend of mine for a real long time
And im sorry that i wrapped you into this
I just hope that we can come out on top
And im not looking like a dead-beat fool there in the end
But until these songs can pay these bills
Well it's welding burns, white lines and bad door deals

Well son I never meant to watch you grow up through a phone
And it kills me everytime I gotta leave yall alone
You know id rather be home than out there on the run
But there aint no rest for the wicked, and the work aint done

So ill do my best on this interstate
To chase these dreams and try to find my peace
But these white lines have been a friend of mine for a real long time
And im sorry that i wrapped you into this
I just hope that we can come out on top
And im not looking like a dead-beat fool there in the end
But until these songs can pay these bills
Well it's welding burns, white lines and bad door deals