"bill's Laundromat Lyrics - Confederate Railroad

I was three days short of pulling out of Kingsport 

I was headed down to Houston town 

Had the guitar packed and a burlap sack 

For exploiting my country sound 

I got past Jackson and I passed Memphis 

By the time I got to Arkansas 

I'd sold my car and that black guitar 

For anything cool and tall 

I pulled up to a neon sign on highway 49 

Shut the engine down, took a look around 

Then I stepped inside 

I asked that bouncer where I was 

He said: "Son, you're at Bill's Honky Tonk Pickin' Line Dance Kickin' Razorback Stickin' Bar-B-Que Chicken Laundromat Bar and Grill"