She was standin' at the front door
When I came home last night
A good book in her left hand
And a rollin' pin in the right
She said, "You've come home for the last time
With whiskey on your breath
If you don't listen to my preachin' boy
I'm gonna have to beat you half to death"
Give me just a one more last chance
Before you say, "We're through"
I know I drive you crazy Baby
It's the best that I can do
We're just some good old boys, an' makin' noise
I ain't runnin' 'round on you
Give me just a one more last chance
Before you say, "We're through"
First she hid my glasses
Because she knows that I can't see
She said, "You ain't goin' nowhere boy
'Til you spend a little time with me"
Then the boys called from the honky tonk
Said, "There's a party goin' on down here"
Well she might've took my car keys
But she forgot about my old John Deere
So give me just a one more last chance
Before you say, "We're through"
I know I drive you crazy Baby
It's the best that I can do
We're just some good old boys, an' makin' noise
I ain't runnin' 'round on you
Give me just a one more last chance
Before you say, "We're through"
Give me just a one more last chance
Before you say, "We're through"
I know I drive you crazy Baby
It's the best that I can do
We're just some good old boys, an' makin' noise
I ain't a runnin' 'round on you
Give me just a one more last chance
Before you say, "We're through"
Give me just a one more last chance
Before you say, "We're through"
Amm, hmm
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