Ain’t nothing on this old highway but roadkill
Dead coons and armadillos
Somebody said never buy a Tac Tool
From a one-armed fellow
Never sign nothin’ under neon
If it’s raining under your umbrella
You might turn into a funky
Left over from Cinderella
Your running potnah
Be the one that brung ya
Your hanging potnah
‘ll be the one that hung ya
(Your potnah)
Says you won’t buy a goldmine
Yeah you just might get in a sham
You’re right on time
I say your life or your autograph
Get a job for the rich and wealthy
Big fun on your dumb ass
All the mess you be cleaning up
Raise you up to the janitor’s staff
Your running potnah
Might be the one that brung ya
But your hanging potnah
Be the one that hung ya
(Your potnah)
That’s the potnah
Be the one that swung you
Feel like a nickle’s worth of god-help-us
Like a dog with fleas
So hard to love a woman
That you just can’t please
The paper we signed got me locked out
They threw away the keys
With friends like that
Who needs enemies
(Your potnah)
Your running potnah
Be the one that brung ya
Your hanging potnah
‘ll be the one that hung ya
(Your potnah)
Your running potnah
Be the one that brung ya
Your dancing potnah
‘ll be the one that strung ya
Your singing potnah
Be the one that stung ya
But your hanging potnah
Be the one that hung ya
Your hanging potnah
Be the one that hung ya
Your hanging potnah…..

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