She rolled out, I rolled one up She moved on, and I'm still stuck Where the porch don't swing, and time don't fly She's down the road, and I'm here high
Smokin' bluegrass on a Friday night Same ole stoned alone Blowin' smoke rings in the pale moonlight She ain't the only one gone Her wheels keep turning, I keep burning Lit like a flame on a match Turnin' new shades of never coming back Smokin' bluegrass
Like Bill Monroe, I'm in the pines again High and Lonesome I got Scruggs on 10 Since she took off for them greener pastures My eyes stay red while I'm trying to get past her
Smokin' bluegrass on a Friday night Same ole stoned alone Blowin' smoke rings in the pale moonlight She ain't the only one gone Her wheels keep turning, I keep burning Lit like a flame on a match Turnin' new shades of never coming back Smokin' bluegrass Smokin' bluegrass
There's a clear skies above them clouds So I'm gettin' till the good runs out
Smokin' bluegrass on a Friday night Same ole stoned alone Blowin' smoke rings in the pale moonlight She ain't the only one gone Her wheels keep turning, I keep burning Lit like a flame on a match Turnin' new shades of never coming back Smokin' bluegrass Smokin' bluegrassTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
