You never fancy yourself being the country music type.
Until you catch yourself jammin’ to it, and from then on out, life will just be a little more country.
And there ain’t nothing you can do about it.
Country music could be a metaphor for a mustache,
but hey, one thing at a time.
You only live once.
If you come back.
Jonny Cash is my religion,
and the wind,
my wing man.
Here we come baby,
it’s gonna be a heck of a ride.
Catch you on the flip side homies.
Ain’t nothing like a thing.