Things to Do

The road is gonna call you out boy so raise your hand when you hear your name I don't care if I dream the same Cause when my truck is poking at the clouds and the storm is trying to getaway I don't wanna sing about therain So bless my soul and take me back toFort Worth Packed my things I've got my lady too Here I stand until the lord is gonna call me Yeah I guess I'll give up I guess I got things to do They say the work is gonna come again boy they say the work is gonna make you old I think I'd rather be poor than cold So be careful what you've gone and wished for they say the money makes a man grow mean I don't care if it's gold or green So bless my soul and take me back to Fort Worth Packed my things I've got my lady too Here I stand until the lord is gonna call me Yeah I guess I'll give up I guess I got things to do So let me know when you find your place boy let me know when you've got band And don't leave until I shake your hand Because the places that you wanna go now I can make them all come true No sir I don't trust you So bless my soul and take me back to Fort Worth Packed my things I've got my lady too Here I stand until the lord is gonna call me Yeah I guess I'll give up I guess I got things to do