Lyric I Got You

(Dwight Yoakam)

I ve had to buy back damn near everything I own
From a little man who s name is Saul
And has a lot of money to loan
I drive a beat up 67 Chevrolet
With a torn up seat
That pokes a brand new hole in my back near every day
I got a letter from the folks over at Bell
Just to let me know for my next phone call
I could walk outside and yell
Hey, I know my life seems a mess
But honey, things to me still look real swell

Chorus:
Cause I ve got you to see me through
Yeah, I ve got you to chase my blues
I ve got you to ease my pain
Yeah, I ve got you, girl, to keep me sane
So let them do what they want to do
Cause it don t matter as long as I ve got you

I ve got the landlord breathing down my neck for rent
He don t give a damn about my kids or where the money was spent
And after all those years of payin union dues
It sure didn t seem to count for much when we got our layoff news
I got a note from the man over at the bank
Said the next 10 gallons of gas I buy won t be going in my tank
Hey, I know I might seem near dead
But honey, I think I might just get well

Chorus:
Cause I ve got you to see me through
Yeah, I ve got you to chase my blues
I ve got you to ease my pain
Honey, I ve got you, girl, to keep me sane
So let them do what they want to do
Cause it don t matter as long as I ve got you
Yeah, let them go right ahead and sue
Cause it don t matter as long as I ve got you