I don't cuss much, and I don't chew, but I do play the guitar

And man, that's more than twice as bad cause it sure don't get you far

But it worked for them, and we sure as hell enjoy the life we lead

Maybe someday, we'll regret our lives beneath that rootless tree

Man, I know this gal, you know, she thinks I hung the moon

She tells me that she loves me, and she hopes to see me soon

But I tell her no, and tell her that love ain't my enemy

I merely left my love for her beneath that rootless tree

Hey girl, you know that I can wrangle any fish that comes my way

Any way I cast my net, that catch is bound to stay

I said, cast off what did oppress you babe and come and ride with me

Sell all that did possess you babe, beneath that rootless tree