Lyrics

Come along with me on a road trip Witness Mary Swanson and I's courtship Pack your bags, hit the road Bag and tag Bobby Swanson - chode You wanna know what really chaps my ass? I'm a gas-man's lover with a poor man's heart They always freak out when you leave the scene of an accident They always freak out when you leave the scene of an accident Bartender! Cripes! One more time! Walk the line! Samsonite! Walk the line! One more time! Samsonite! One more time! Walk the line! Samsonite! Walk the line! One more time! Samsonite!
Writer(s): Brannon Means, Brent Tarquin, Erik Tinajero Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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