I got a Martin guitar and a tall stack of Haggard records
Bottle of wine and a bar stool and old stale pretzels
All the things to help me be successful
All the things I need to get over you
I got a song to sing and a woman who wants to listen
She's half my age but she's begging me for attention
Under neon lights it seems I've got potential
But when I get home I'm still in love with you
Broken hearts and broken dreams
Seem to be about the only thing that we can't change
Over the years they just break down
Leave you Hanging
Leaving you spinning round this god damn town
Round then they spit you out
But we survive somehow
I got a paper and pen and pair of legs that ain't cripple
Dirty magazines and a dusty old Baptist hymnal
A single wide just of 45 I'm renting
All the things I need to get over you
I got pepper gray, straight teeth and bottles of Irish whiskey blend
Couple kids I see em, every other weekend
Good time friends and a dancing partner tall and fair skin
But when I get home I'm still in love with you
Broken hearts and broken dreams
Seem to be about the only thing that we can't change
Over the years they just break down
Leave you Hanging
Leaving you spinning round this god damn town
Round then they spit you out
But we survive somehow