Things to Do

The road is gonna call you out boy so raise your hand when you hear your name

I don't care if I dream the same

Cause when my truck is poking at the clouds and the storm is trying to getaway

I don't wanna sing about therain

So bless my soul and take me back toFort Worth

Packed my things I've got my lady too

Here I stand until the lord is gonna call me

Yeah I guess I'll give up I guess I got things to do

They say the work is gonna come again boy they say the work is gonna make you old

I think I'd rather be poor than cold

So be careful what you've gone and wished for they say the money makes a man grow mean

I don't care if it's gold or green

So bless my soul and take me back to Fort Worth

Packed my things I've got my lady too

Here I stand until the lord is gonna call me

Yeah I guess I'll give up I guess I got things to do

So let me know when you find your place boy let me know when you've got band

And don't leave until I shake your hand

Because the places that you wanna go now I can make them all come true

No sir I don't trust you

So bless my soul and take me back to Fort Worth

Packed my things I've got my lady too

Here I stand until the lord is gonna call me

Yeah I guess I'll give up I guess I got things to do