You got a smokey on your front door, a smokey on your back door too
Lord a mercy buddy, I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes
I can hear you talkin', I can hear you singin' the blues
You got a smokey on your front door, a smokey on your back door too.
You got a woman on the east coast, one on the coast out west
One wants a baby, one wants a brand new dress
No way around it, you gotta spend some money I guess
With a woman on the east coast, one on the coast out west.
Diesel is up, the freight is down
And I believe they're jerkin' you boys around
Somebody oughta tell 'em if they don't know
Little wheels turnin' makes a big wheel roll.
You got a smokey on your front door a smokey, on your back door too
Lord a mercy buddy, I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes
I can hear you talkin', I can hear you singin' the blues
You got a smokey on your front door, a smokey on your back door too.
I can hear you talkin', I can hear you singin' the blues
You got a smokey on your front door,
A smokey on your back door too
Smokey on your front door, a smokey on your back door too
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written by SEALS, TROY HAROLD/BARNES, MAX D./JENNINGS, WAYLON
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