Lyrics

Why do I kid myself with the same old thing?
It's happened twice before
Third time around and she's showing me to the door
I dress up in boots and not a 3 piece suit
I got one cent to your dime
A beat off key, 'cause I got no sense of time

I dress up in boots and not a 3 piece suit
And I'm driving a pick up truck
I crashed it over and over and over again
With a beef steak right and a beer in my hand
My second cousin is my best friend
The dogs ate barking, they need to be fed
Mama's on the front porch, Pop's in the shed
It's overall, it's undergone, it happens again

Well I dress up in boots and my you're looking kind of cute
But with you I know my luck
You broke my heart over and over and over again
If you do it once more I won't be your friend
'Cause baby you ain't never content
And you're missing my bone with a need to be fed
You colored your hair blonde, it's soon to be read
So add it up and watcha got?
It happens again