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Hey pretty baby are you ready for me
itand's your good rockinand' daddy down from tennessee
iand'm just out of austin bound for san antone
with the radio blastinand' and the bird dog on
thereand's a speed trap up ahead in selma town
but no local yokel gonna shut me down
and'cause me and my boys got this rig unwound
and weand've come a thousand miles from a guitar town
nothinand' ever happened and'round my hometown
and i ainand't the kind to just hang around
but i heard someone callinand' my name one day
and i followed that voice down the lost highway
everybody told me you canand't get far
on thirty-seven dollars and a jap guitar
now iand'm smokinand' into texas with the hammer down
and a rockinand' little combo from the guitar town
Hey pretty baby donand't you know it ainand't my fault
i love to hear the steel belts humminand' on the asphalt
wake up in the middle of the night in a truck stop
stumble in the restaurant wonderinand' why i donand't stop
Gotta keep rockinand' why i still can
i gotta two pack habit and a motel tan
but when my boots hit the boards iand'm a brand new man
with my back to the riser i make my stand
and hey pretty baby wonand't you hold me tight
weand're loadinand' up and rollinand' out of here tonight
one of these days iand'm gonna settle down
and take you back with me to the guitar town
Steve Earle
Guitar town
Guitar town
Hey pretty baby are you ready for me
itand's your good rockinand' daddy down from tennessee
iand'm just out of austin bound for san antone
with the radio blastinand' and the bird dog on
thereand's a speed trap up ahead in selma town
but no local yokel gonna shut me down
and'cause me and my boys got this rig unwound
and weand've come a thousand miles from a guitar town
nothinand' ever happened and'round my hometown
and i ainand't the kind to just hang around
but i heard someone callinand' my name one day
and i followed that voice down the lost highway
everybody told me you canand't get far
on thirty-seven dollars and a jap guitar
now iand'm smokinand' into texas with the hammer down
and a rockinand' little combo from the guitar town
Hey pretty baby donand't you know it ainand't my fault
i love to hear the steel belts humminand' on the asphalt
wake up in the middle of the night in a truck stop
stumble in the restaurant wonderinand' why i donand't stop
Gotta keep rockinand' why i still can
i gotta two pack habit and a motel tan
but when my boots hit the boards iand'm a brand new man
with my back to the riser i make my stand
and hey pretty baby wonand't you hold me tight
weand're loadinand' up and rollinand' out of here tonight
one of these days iand'm gonna settle down
and take you back with me to the guitar town
