Sit In With The Band Lyrics - Little Rock - Hayes Carll

I been drinking all day for a livin' 

been dreaming bout movin' on 

Seems like every little thing I 

do they been putting in a country song 

And I saw you on the TV man is that some kind of joke 

You been making a killing off the shoes I'm filling 

while I'm sitting here gone broke 

So as long as we're trading favors 

a little pleasure for my pain 

Let me stand up there just one time 

and here 'em call my name 

My friends all think I'm crazy 

and my mamma wouldn't understand 

But just one time before I die 

I want to sit in with the band 

Well I know it must be something 

your talent or your style 

Your hundred dollar blue jeans 

or your million dollar smile 

But I don't need me no gold records 

I don't need no limousines 

I don't need to tear up my dressing room 

with no Beaumont beauty queens