I think honesty is right, think lying is wrong. Think Willie and Haggard wrote some awful good songs. Think God rides around with the radio on. In a ragged ol' truck just like mine.
I know there's music playing. I can hear it in my head. I can see you lying on your bed. I can see Mom in the kitchen. The smell of coffee in the air.
I don't have too much to say. About those things anyway. The weather's cold or it's hot. It's either wet or it's not. . I'm no expert on life. I just try to do right.