There’s A Waylon
Where there’s a cactus there’s a desert
Where there’s country then there’s western
Where there’s drifters there’s an old hole in the wall
Where there’s lonely then there’s whiskey
The silver bullet missed me
Usually takes me down around last call
Where there’s a jukebox there’s a quarter
a red booth there’s a corner
now, where I’m supposed be
Where there’s cowgirls then there’s cowboys
don’t boys
making eyes at me
there’s a then there’s a chance
there’s a there’s a dance
swing, for the fence
I’m is
the gets her swayin’
there’s a there’s a Waylon
She’s an eyes and she might me cryin’
tonight, she put a smile on my face
if play my cards and lay my aces in a line
Against the odds it might my way
there’s a then there’s a chance
there’s a there’s a dance
swing, for the fence
I’m is
the gets her swayin’
there’s a there’s a Waylon
there’s a then there’s a chance
there’s a there’s a dance
swing, for the fence
I’m is
the gets her swayin’
there’s a there’s a Waylon
the playing
Thank God for those Highwaymen
there’s a there’s a Waylon
