| Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like 
I know your daddy ain't home, so ride with me tonight 
You always wind up here, in a puddle of tears. 
Them boys are out and they're angry and they're lookin' for blood 
In the back of a blue old pick up truck 
You've got nowhere to go, although you're all gussied up. 
There's so much whiskey in his coke it'll make her nose bend 
But she swears that his love is a damn god-send 
She ain't known god since she was a child. 
She used to play in the yard and she would dream of one day 
Until the world came around and took her dreaming away 
Told her how to dress and act and smile. 
She's an oklahoma smokeshow 
He's an asshole from back home 
She'll never make it out alive 
Of that small town bar scene 
Where small vices kill your big dreams 
He'd take you home but he's too drunk to drive. 
I've been here, I've been up all night 
Thinkin' 'bout a life with you and I 
One you'll never know 
'cause you're a small town smokeshow. 
Well, I've been here, I've been up all night 
Thinkin' 'bout a life with you and I 
One you'll never know 
'cause you're a small town smokeshow. 
Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like 
I know your daddy ain't home, so ride with me tonight 
You always wind up here, in a puddle of tears. 
Them boys are out and they're angry and they're looking for blood 
In the back of a blue old pick up truck 
You've got nowhere to go, although you're all gussied up. 
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