I’ve been seein‘ other women at the bottom of a glass
The faces of all the lovers that I’ve had in the past
And as I sit here on this barstool in my old familiar way
I wonder how you’re doin‘ out there in L.A
When we met south of Houston I was livin‘ off the land
I moved into the city and asked your daddy for your hand
Well, you talked of being famous and drivin‘ fancy cars
While I’d get drunk on whiskey and close down all the bars
Hach…
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Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got - I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block