Songteksten

Groceries are gone, my pay check is spent They turned off the water, I'm behind on my rent Last night I drink my last beer And where do I go from here? I've been laid off since Monday before The union is holding out hoping for more Well, I could be laid off for years Where do I go from here? Where do I go from here? Sittin' at the kitchen table Staring at my unpaid bills Sometimes I feel so unable It's the boredom, not the worry, that kills Oh, where do I go from here? Where do you go when nobody needs you? Why can't you sleep when there's nothin' else to do? Why are your thoughts so unclear? Oh, where do you go!? Where do you go? Where do you go from here? I don't like complaining And I could use a rest But my sofa and chairs just got repossessed And my pride is the next thing I fear Oh, where do I go? Where do I go? Where do I go from here? Tell me, where do I go? (Where do you go?) Where can I go? (Where can you go?) Where can I go from here? Where do I go? (Where can you go?) Oh, where can I go? (Where can you go?) Where can I go from here?
Writer(s): Waylon Jennings, Roger Murrah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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