Leavin' Stephenville

I'm leavin' Stephenville; I'm packed up and I'm ready
 Checking out of my hotel, and I'm always in a hurry
 To get home at the end of a long weekend
 When I hit that interstate I'm south bound, boys, and truckin'
 Tell them girls they'll have to wait
 They should know it's all or nothin'
 When you're living on the road, there's always a few you know
 That never leave
 But it's Sunday afternoon
 As I pass the city limits sign
 Gotta get home soon
 So until next time
 I'm leavin' Stephenville, and I'm headed one direction
 But we'll never make it there on this single tank unless
 I fill it up once again and I pray that the wind stays at my back
 I'm leavin' Stephenville and I'm headed straight to Austin
 After twelve days on the run I just can't wait to get lost
 In my own bed, my own sheets, man, I haven't gotten sleep in so long
 But it's Sunday afternoon
 As I trace that old white line
 Gotta get home soon
 So until next time
 I'm leavin' Stephenville
 I'm leavin' Stephenville
 Oh, I'll be back, but until then
 I'm leavin' Stephenville