Living in Michigan with Uncle Ray
He and Aunt Terry said I should write
Just don′t have that much to say
See I've been bartending about three nights a week
A stand-up place and they′re good to me
Still I stay bored, most all the time
'Cept for the cards that Ray and I play
He's the only friend ive got in this place
Still it′s better than Wichita
She wants you to know she wrote a song
She′s picking up where she left off
And its been years since shes tried
God has it really been that long?
Mom I′m sorry I was wrong
Dad I'm sorry I just couldn′t stay in that town
Where everyone knows everything about me
Still I haven′t found a love