Livin’ Missing You

Been trailing this Semi for 45 miles

Hope I end up in a ditch so I could rest a while

I hate this part of Texas and the road I'm on

'Cause it's way too straight and don't lead back home

It's been so long out on my own

I better end up in the Rolling Stone

I miss Oklahoma and my red dirt hunnies

Man, I gotta find a better way to make my money

'Cause, I

Hate that you're the one I'm holding on to

But, I

I make my livin' off of still missing you

I woke up this morning in my Tennessee bed

I'm sleeping at home, but I feel like a guest

I never slept well in hotel sheets

But I'm fine with it now 'cause I get paid to leave

But, I

Hate that you're the one I'm holding on to

But, I

I make my livin' off of still missing you

And, I

Hate that you're the one I'm holding on to

But, I

I make my livin' off of still missing you