The Wrong Thing to Do

Well, my daddy took me campin' Out under the stars Left me by the fire While he hit the bars And I broke my finger On a trailer hitch Mamma called daddy That son of a bitch, alright Well a hundred miles to go You draggin' your ass I'm in a Japanese car That ain't gonna last And you forever drivin' On the wrong side of the road Wearing dungarees That your mother stole (Chorus) Well my mamma loved me But my daddy don't I'm tryin' to work it all out But I probably won't I got a woman waiting At the top of the stairs It's the wrong thing to do But I don't care --- Well she was blond and tall She was 23 Brought into the world To get the best of me And she never paid back Half what she stole She wanted my money So I gave her my soul (Chorus) --- Well I was flying half mast On the 4th of July In a bar in Lake City With a western tie And I was thinkin' hard About changin' my name And headed for Miami When the daylight came (Chorus)