Lyrics
It's been rough and rocky travelin'
But I'm finally got my feet back, on the ground
After taking, several readings
I'm surprised to find, my mind's still, fairly sound
I guess, Nashville was the roughest
But I know, I've said, the same, about them all
We received, our education
In the cities, of this nation, me and Paul
Almost busted, in Laredo
But for reasons, that I'd rather not disclose
But, if you're stayin', in a motel there, and leave
Just don't leave nothin', in your clothes
Oh, at the airport, in Milwaukee
They refused, to let us board the plane at all
They said, we looked suspicious
But I believe, they like to pick, on me and Paul
I'll play it one time for, Mr. English, William
On a package show, in Buffalo
With us and Kitty Wells, and Charlie Pride
And we'd come to play, and not just, for the ride
Well, we drank a lot, of whiskey
So, I don't know, if we went on that night, at all
But I don't think, they even missed us
I guess Buffalo, ain't geared, for me and Paul
Well, it's been rough and rocky, travelin'
But I'm finally standing upright, on the ground
And after taking, several readings
I'm surprised to find, my mind's, still fairly sound
I guess Nashville, was the roughest
But I know I've said, the same about them all
We received, our education
In the cities of this nation, me and Paul
Whoa, I don't think, they even missed us
I guess Buffalo, ain't geared, for me and Paul
Yeah, they said, we looked suspicious
But I believe, they like to pick, on me and Paul
(Oh, everything's happy)
Happy birthday, William!
God bless you, Paul English
Good night!
But I'm finally got my feet back, on the ground
After taking, several readings
I'm surprised to find, my mind's still, fairly sound
I guess, Nashville was the roughest
But I know, I've said, the same, about them all
We received, our education
In the cities, of this nation, me and Paul
Almost busted, in Laredo
But for reasons, that I'd rather not disclose
But, if you're stayin', in a motel there, and leave
Just don't leave nothin', in your clothes
Oh, at the airport, in Milwaukee
They refused, to let us board the plane at all
They said, we looked suspicious
But I believe, they like to pick, on me and Paul
I'll play it one time for, Mr. English, William
On a package show, in Buffalo
With us and Kitty Wells, and Charlie Pride
And we'd come to play, and not just, for the ride
Well, we drank a lot, of whiskey
So, I don't know, if we went on that night, at all
But I don't think, they even missed us
I guess Buffalo, ain't geared, for me and Paul
Well, it's been rough and rocky, travelin'
But I'm finally standing upright, on the ground
And after taking, several readings
I'm surprised to find, my mind's, still fairly sound
I guess Nashville, was the roughest
But I know I've said, the same about them all
We received, our education
In the cities of this nation, me and Paul
Whoa, I don't think, they even missed us
I guess Buffalo, ain't geared, for me and Paul
Yeah, they said, we looked suspicious
But I believe, they like to pick, on me and Paul
(Oh, everything's happy)
Happy birthday, William!
God bless you, Paul English
Good night!