I got drunk in Raleigh and I played to long
Word got back to Nashville before I got back home
The Record label said Boy you better straighten up your act
The lawyers told me son that's what the contract say
I got good and sober and stayed that way
But still you couldn't find a Worley record on the rackI did everything they asked me to do
And still they wouldn't cut me loose
Well I Ain't bought
I'm through crawling
I've got lots of other people calling
No more nagging
I Ain't bragging
But my boot heels they Ain't dragging
I Ain't falling
Hell I'm jumping off the wagonI'm already feeling more like my old self
That double shot of dickle was a lot of help
Here on out, I'm just doing my own thing
Theirs something to be said about just feeling good
I'm going with my guts so baby knock on wood
If this don't work I've only got myself to blameI Ain't into looking back
I Ain't ever got nowhere like that
So I Ain't calling
I'm through crawling
I've got lots of other people calling
No more nagging
I Ain't bragging
But my boot heels they Ain't dragging
I Ain't falling
Hell I'm jumping off the wagon
Songwriters
VARBLE, WYNN/POYTHRESS, DONALD WALLACE/WORLEY, DARRYL WPublished by
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