If you ever get south of Cincinnati, down where the dogwood trees grow. If you ever get south of the Mason Dixon, to the home you left so long ago. If you ever get south of the Ohio River, down where Dixieland begins.
You'll be sorry you asked me the reason. That she's not here with me tonight. And I know you were probably just acting polite. You'll be sorry you ever asked why..
(d. yoakam). . Chorus:. If you ever get south of Cincinnati down where the dogwood trees grow. If you ever get south of the Mason-Dixon to the home you left so long ago.
Since I started drinkin' again. Since I started drinkin' again (Hey girl). I ain't shed one lousy tear over you. Since I started drinkin' again. . Well I know that the neighbours are all a-talkin'.
Since I started drinkin' again. Since I started drinkin' again (Hey girl). I ain't shed one lousy tear over you. Since I started drinkin' again. . Well I know that the neighbours are all a-talkin'.
I'm just the same fool, the old fool. The one fool, that you won't fool no more. . 'least not the way that you fooled. The last fool you fooled before.
There should be music. Sad, sad music. But this silence that you left. Is all that I have. . I must have missed a couple days. Or just forgotten. What went wrong or where it all.