Hays, Kansas

Well, I wanna do good, I'm sick of doing bad I wanna have all the things that you've had Honey, like an inability to feel the way that I do Well, I wanna get out of bed on the right foot for a change I wanna be able to act my own age But the liquor keeps throwing a wrench into things And I feel like going to bed Yeah, that damn George Jones when he plays "There's the Door" Makes me wonder if there ain't even more to worry about Mm, but that ain't my job And this hometown of mine, yes, I love her so dear And her sweet memory, I'll always keep near to my heart But there ain't shit here for me now So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas, where I can't be found All there is, is an auto parts and a mall in this town And there's no way of knowing Ooh, where in the world that I am So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas, where I can't be found All there is, is an auto parts and a mall in this town And there's no way of knowing Ooh, where in the world that I am Where in the world that I am