You never get too big You never get too heavy You never get too cool you stop paying your dues Yeah, What can a poor boy do Better go back to your mama She'll take care of you Lost your wife Lost your son Stay out drinking till the morning comes Yeah What can a poor boy do Better go back to your mama She'll take care of you Country girl Take my hand Lead me thru this diseased land I am tired I am weiry I am worn I have stole I have sinned Oh my soul Its unclean Country girl Gotta keep on keeping on Crazy women Mess your head up Wake up drunk and beaten In some strange bed Yeah What can a poor boy do Better go back to your mama She'll take care of you Country girl Take my hand Lead me thru this diseased land I am tired I am weiry I am worn I have stole I have sinned Oh my soul Its unclean Country girl Gotta keep on keeping on Gotta keep on keeping on Gotta keep on keeping strong Gotta keep on keeping on With you Got the riot city blues What do you have to say Before I have to go Be careful what you say You'll reap just what you sow Yeah What can a poor boy do What can I do Better go back to your mama Shell take care of you One last time Country girl Take my hand Lead me thrugh this diseased land I am tired I am weiry I am worn I have stole I have sinned Oh my soul Its unclean Country girl Gotta keep on keeping on Country girl Take my hand Lead me thrugh this diseased land I am tired I am weiry I am worn I have stole I have sinned Oh my soul Its unclean Country girl Gotta keep on keeping on Country girl Gotta keep on keeping on