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Best Work Lyrics by Casey Hubble
Casey Hubble Lyrics
Paid us cash to keep them drunks drinkinâ
Sent us home on the road with the same crowd
I prayed I might have saved some soul from strayinâ
As we saw Jesusâ headlights barrelinâ down
But we dodged it that big old truck of lumber
Found a diner an all-nighter it was tough and warm
The waitress smiled a midnight smile said take off your coat and stay a while
The receipt read âone dollar...dream loudâ
Chorus:
If I could live that night over
On that cold lonesome shoulder
Hallelujah Thereâd be a clichĂ© on the line
Iâm just a young punk with old junk
Iâm laid back and star struck
But my best work will never be done
Learned my lesson âbout drinkinâ in Austin
And hoppinâ my drunk hide on stage
We were at Antoneâs man we were the opening act
Iâd probably still feel bad about that
If that âTexas Countryâ headliner hadnât been Nashville in disguise
(Chorus)
They fed me well when we played in Corpus Christi
But Ingram, Texas has evicted me twice
I used play at Captain Jax
Until a bounty went out to kick my ass
Some guy named Gator jumped out and he cashed in
Chorus 2:
If I could live that night over
On that cold lonesome shoulder
Hallelujah Chase the clichés down the line
Iâm just a young punk with old junk
A Lost Train Iâm starstruck
But my best work will never be done
[Thanks to Daniel for lyrics]
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