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 one gone
wheels I burning
Lit a on a match
Turnin’ coming back
Smokin’ bluegrass
Like Monroe, I’m in the pines again
and Lonesome I Scruggs on 10
Since she off them greener pastures
eyes stay red I’m trying past her
Smokin’ bluegrass on a friday night
Same ole stoned alone
Blowin’ smoke rings in the pale moonlight
She ain’t the one gone
wheels I burning
Lit a on a match
coming back
Smokin’ bluegrass
Smokin’ bluegrass
a skies above them clouds
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 one gone
wheels I burning
Lit a on a match
coming back
Smokin’ bluegrass
Smokin’ bluegrass