The Wrong Thing to Do

Well, my daddy took me campin'
 Out under the stars
 Left me by the fire
 While he hit the bars
 And I broke my finger
 On a trailer hitch
 Mamma called daddy
 That son of a bitch, alright
 Well a hundred miles to go
 You draggin' your ass
 I'm in a Japanese car
 That ain't gonna last
 And you forever drivin'
 On the wrong side of the road
 Wearing dungarees
 That your mother stole
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 Well my mamma loved me
 But my daddy don't
 I'm tryin' to work it all out
 But I probably won't
 I got a woman waiting
 At the top of the stairs
 It's the wrong thing to do
 But I don't care
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 Well she was blond and tall
 She was 23
 Brought into the world
 To get the best of me
 And she never paid back
 Half what she stole
 She wanted my money
 So I gave her my soul
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 Well I was flying half mast
 On the 4th of July
 In a bar in Lake City
 With a western tie
 And I was thinkin' hard
 About changin' my name
 And headed for Miami
 When the daylight came
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