Hays, Kansas (Apple Music Sessions)

Well, I wanna do good

I'm sick of doin' bad

I wanna have all the things that you've had

Honey, like an inability to feel the way that I do

Well, I wanna get out of bed on the right foot for a change

I wanna be able to act my own age

But the liquor keeps on throwin' a wrench into things

And I feel like goin' to bed

Yeah, and that damn George Jones, when he plays, there's the door

Makes me wonder if there ain't even more I should worry about

But that ain't my job

And this hometown of mine, I love her so dear

And her sweet memory, I'll always keep near to my heart

There ain't shit here for me now

So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas, where I can't be found

All there is is an auto parts and a mall in this town

And there's no way of knowin', oh, where in the world that I am, alright

So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas, where I can't be found

All there is is an auto parts and a mall in this town

And there's no way of knowin', oh, where in the world that I am, alright

Where in the world I am