Letras:
Prine John Other

come back downstairs And assume the body of the person you presume who cares I?m Across the river on the other side of town In my mind I?m on the other

How much tequila did I drink last night? It's really anybody's guess. I poured them so fast, I couldn't keep them in the glass, But this morning

I can't work late Although I need the money Gotta get home to my lovin' honey She'll be there waitin' Waitin' Impatiently Love is on a roll, love is

the makin' I relaxed as I sat up in our three room flat while my wife was in the kitchen bakin' Thoughts passed through my mind of no special kind Like faces that look like the others

[spoken] This is a song I wrote with John Prine 4 years ago (1972) and we tried to put into one song, everything that had ever been in any of the country

So you went to a party at Jacqueline Onassis If you're so smart why don't you wear glasses So you can see what you're doin' to me So you can see what

come back downstairs And assume the body of the person you presume who cares I?m across the river on the other side of town In my mind I?m on the other

my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery