Gone Pecan

stretch the road

beneath my treads

i got a tap in my toes

from a song in my head

i got a gibson firebird

and a dumble too

a coricidin bottle

to carry the blues

so don't come knockin'

we ain't home

me and mine

are gone pecanout of the air

into my radio

on a strong signal

we got zydeco

yeah all the stars

are droppin' by

i'm locked on

and pull 'em out of the sky

so don't come knockin'

we ain't home

me and mine

are gone pecan