Leavin' Stephenville

I'm leavin' Stephenville; I'm packed up and I'm ready Checking out of my hotel, and I'm always in a hurry To get home at the end of a long weekend When I hit that interstate I'm south bound, boys, and truckin' Tell them girls they'll have to wait They should know it's all or nothin' When you're living on the road, there's always a few you know That never leave But it's Sunday afternoon As I pass the city limits sign Gotta get home soon So until next time I'm leavin' Stephenville, and I'm headed one direction But we'll never make it there on this single tank unless I fill it up once again and I pray that the wind stays at my back I'm leavin' Stephenville and I'm headed straight to Austin After twelve days on the run I just can't wait to get lost In my own bed, my own sheets, man, I haven't gotten sleep in so long But it's Sunday afternoon As I trace that old white line Gotta get home soon So until next time I'm leavin' Stephenville I'm leavin' Stephenville Oh, I'll be back, but until then I'm leavin' Stephenville