ly 81, you were always on the run
You said, only a fool hits
You said, ain't no money in being nice
I was always two drinks behind
You stood right there at the
You said a lightweight like me
You can always find my trace
Well, I bought all that outlaw stuff,
but I never could keep up
You said there ain't no harm in tryin'
I always ended up a fool when
Well, I never understood why
Seems I always took the fall
You weren't, weren't around at all
You were already in the next town
Hey, you better check your mail
You can always find my trace
You got a mortgage and a loan
And now you preach against success
And all that wretched mess
That held you so far down be fore
I know it makes a lovely story
It's like the whole thing was just a lie
I'm gonna take these matches
And burn your house to ashes
And lift your le gend to the sky
Hey, you better check your mail
You can always buy my trees
Hey, you better check your mail
You can always buy my trees