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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Lead Vocals
John Wesley Ryles
John Wesley Ryles
Background Vocals
Bruce Watkins
Bruce Watkins
Acoustic Guitar
Eddie Bayers
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Gordon Mote
Gordon Mote
Keyboards
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith Stegall
Keith Stegall
Producer
Hank Hiriam Williams
Hank Hiriam Williams
Mastering Engineer
John Kelton
John Kelton
Mixing Engineer
Matt Rovey
Matt Rovey
Assistant Engineer
Steve Crowder
Steve Crowder
Assistant Engineer
Steve Harbison
Steve Harbison
Assistant Engineer
Steve Lowery
Steve Lowery
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Okay I forgot about the trash I didn't trim the long hairs on my mustache I didn't buy you a ring I believe it was back in '93 Alright I admit it I forgot our anniversary I didn't pick the baby this morning at the nursery That ain't no big thing it's a gold star for me You get tired and disgusted with me But I can't be just what you want me to be I still love you and I try real hard I swear one day you'll have a brand new car I even asked the Lord to try to help me He looked down from Heaven said to tell you please Just be patient, I'm a work in progress ... I'm sorry I got mad for waiting in the truck It seemed like hours you getting all dressed up Just to go to Shoney's on a Wednesday night I read that book you gave me about Mars and Venus I think it's sinking in but probably need to re-read it But I'm starting to see now what you've been saying is right You get tired and disgusted with me But I can't be just what you want me to be I still love you and I try real hard I swear one day you'll have a brand new car I even asked the Lord to try to help me He looked down from Heaven said to tell you please Just be patient, I'm a work in progress ... I know you meant well when you bought me those cloggs But my heels getting hot down by the muffler on my hog I'm sure they're stylish but I'll take my boots And I tried to do that health thing like you want me to do But that low-fat and no-fat is getting hard to chew Now I love your cooking honey but sometimes I need some real food You get tired and disgusted with me But I can't be just what you want me to be I still love you and I try real hard I swear one day you'll have a brand new car I even asked the Lord to try to help me He looked down from Heaven said to tell you please Just be patient, I'm a work in progress Oh honey just be patient now I'm a work in progress
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