In a Big Way

I signed up to see this world Through the windows of buses and planes Ever since they called my number I've been living in the fast lane Yeah, it's a dream come true I'm a lucky man And I love this roll I'm on But I do run out of gas Can only run so fast so long 'Til I need some front porch rockin' Some back road walkin' Some sittin' 'round talkin' 'bout nothin' I need some screen door slammin' Some home made jam and Some biscuits cookin' in the oven I need a little fun with my little ones A little gospel on Sunday I need some hangin' 'round my little town In a big way I may wake in the mornin' in Dallas I went to bed in Tennessee Need someone tellin' me where I am sometimes And where I'm supposed to be Sometimes I wanna be George Jones Sometimes Charlie Pride But all I want to be right now Is with my baby tonight 'Cause I need some front porch rocking Some back road walking Some sittin' 'round talkin' 'bout nothin' I need some screen door slamming Some home made jam and Some biscuits cooking in the oven I need a little fun with my little ones A little gospel on Sunday I need some hanging around my little town In a big way Oh, in a big way You know I can't complain (I can't complain) I love this crazy dream But I need some front porch rocking Some back road walking Some sittin' 'round talkin' 'bout nothin' I need some screen door slamming Some home made jam and Some biscuits cookin' in the oven I need a little fun with my little ones A little gospel on Sunday I need some hanging around my little town I need to take it slow I need some winding down I need my little town and I need it now In a big way In a big way I need some front porch rocking I need some back road walking I need some sittin' around talking about nothing About nothing really nothing at all Oh, yeah