SISSYNECK

I don't need no wheels I don't need no gasoline 'Cos the wind that is blowin' Is blowin' like a smoke machine If I said to you that I was Lookin' for a place to get to 'Cos my neck is broken and my pants ain't gettin' no bigger I got a stolen wife and a rhinestone life And some good ole boys I'm writing my will on a three dollar bill In the evening time All my friends tell me something Is gettin' together I got a beard that would disappear If I'm dressed in leather Now let me tell you 'bout my baby She was born in Arizona Sittin' in the jail house Tryin' to learn some good manners I got a stolen wife and a rhinestone life And some good ole boys I'm writing my will on a three dollar bill In the evening time Match sticks strike when I'm ridin' My bike to the depot Everybody knows my name At the recreation center If I could only find a nickel I would pay myself off tonight 'Cos nobody knows where the good times are passed out cold I got a stolen wife and a rhinestone life And some good ole boys I'm writing my will on a three dollar bill In the evening time I got a stolen wife and a rhinestone life And some good ole boys I'm writing my will on a three dollar bill In the evening time Don't talk to me If you look for somebody to cry to Don't talk to me If you look for somebody to cry to