Buick City

Buick City Blues

Well, I got them old Buick City Blues
Lord it must be going round
I got them old Buick city blues
Ah hell, I got to leave this town
When you’re flat broke and busted
Lord it can get you down

Well, I’m leavin in the morning
Mama I got to go
But don’t you worry bout me none
Yeah I be alright you know
Well, its been coming for a long time
I hope this train, it don’t move to slow

Hell, I’m goin down to Texas
Where they drink and they dance all night
Lord Austin Texas
That’s where those ladies they dress just right
Well, I got my tin in the wind girl
I’m gonna drink this wine
I’m gonna ride these rails all night

I got them Buick City blues girl
You know I can’t stay here
I got them Buick City blues girl
You know I can’t stick around here
I gotta get back down to Texas
Back to those hot women
And that cold Lone Star beer