Took the night shift to rub a nickel on a dime Try to play it straight make it different this time Still waitin to meet the next ex wife It's either watchin these gauges for Monsanto Or a bar back job at the casino The Army won't want me after what this body's been through. Won't you take me back to North Carolina, won't you take me back to Arkansas Blissful days, there, I remember, Methamphetamine was the final straw Had a killer job in a back up band, playin guitar in Branson Two shows a night brought the money to chase down sin Just another weekend lonely at home, late night TV evangelist drone I'm healthy now, I really don't know if I'll ever be free Repeat end