Lyric Old Bird Dog (Bonus track 4)

Old Bird Dog (Bonus track 4)

Sometimes I m mad at the world
Mad at this town
Mad cause I can t lose the same five pounds
That I ve been tryin to lose for three or four years now.

Sometimes I feel like a truck that just won t run
On the side of the road in the July sun
There ain t another car for miles
That I can thumb down.

I guess every now and then
You re going to land on a bad day
Though I still do
I know I can t complain.

Cause I love what I do
Love where I m at
The stage, my band, and my old black hat
My big wool blanket
Sleepin in my cowboy boots
I love my old bird dog
I like to watch him run
My red guitar I bang around on some
And I love lovin you
Baby, I love lovin you.

Now heaven to me it s a simple thing
It s just you and me
And a phone that don t ring
Popcorn poppin on a lay around Friday night.

Seein you smile when I wake up
The way you slide to the middle of my pick up truck
The way you say baby, it s all gonna be all right
When I walk in at the end of a worn out day
And I see you baby, how can I complain.

Cause I love what I do
Love where I m at
The stage, my band, and my old black hat
My big wool blanket
Sleepin in my cowboy boots
I love my old bird dog
I like to watch him run
My red guitar I bang around on some
And I love lovin you
Baby, I love lovin you
Yes, I do.

Well, I love where I ve been
I don t look back
I thank God for the life he lets me have
My big wool blanket
Sleepin in my cowboy boots
I love my old bird dog
I like to watch him run
My red guitar I bang around on some
And I love loving you
Baby, I love lovin you.

Baby, I love
Oh yes I do.
Love lovin you.

I love my old bird dog
I like to watch him run.

Lovin you...