Another Round

I quit my job on a Friday afternoon

I was feelin' low down and mean as a dog

I called up them boys down in Detroit city

I said, "Hell, we're gonna make it to Nashville after all"

I rolled that diesel through a windy rainy night

Down through the hollers and up through the falls

When that mornin' light shined on that Tennessee state line

I said, "Boys, we gonna have ourselves a ball"

Well, it's been a long time since I had a good time

And tonight I think I'm gonna take a few dips from the well

Well, well

So order up another round, boys, I'm gonna put 'em down

I got a late start, but tonight, I'm raisin hell

I rolled up to this honky tonk on Broadway

And the band played as I strolled through the door

Well, I sat down on my seat, shouted, "Play some Jerry Reed"

They played Amos Moses and I damn near fell on the floor

Well, they played Waylon, Hank, Johnny, Merle, and George Jones

Me and the boys drank and sang off-key

And that guitar pickin' man walked over with a little grin

Said, "What brings you boys down here to Tennessee?

Well, it's been a long time since I had a good time

And tonight I think I'm gonna take a few dips from the well

Well, well

So order up another round, boys, I'm gonna put 'em down

I got a late start, but tonight, I'm raisin hell

Order up another round, boys, I'm gonna put 'em down

I got a late start, but tonight, I'm raisin hell

Order up another round, son, I'm gonna put 'em down

I got a late start, but tonight, I'm raisin hell

Yeah, I got a late start, but tonight, I'm raisin hell