There’s A Waylon

Where there's a cactus, there's a desert Where there's country, then there's western Where there's drifters, there's an old hole in the wall Where there's lonely, then there's whiskey The silver bullet missed me And usually takes me down around last call Where there's a jukebox, there's a quarter And a red booth, there's a corner And right now, that's right where I'm supposed to be Where there's cowgirls, then there's cowboys But don't look right now, boys I think that one's making eyes at me Wherever there's a shot, then there's a chance Wherever there's a song, there's a two-step neon dance And if you're gonna swing, aim for the fence And I guess all that I'm saying is Once the music gets her swayin' Wherever there's a Willie, there's a Waylon She's an angel with blue eyes and she just might leave me cryin' But tonight, she put a smile on my face And if I play my cards just right and lay my aces in a line Against the odds, it all might go my way Wherever there's a shot, then there's a chance Wherever there's a song, there's a two-step neon dance And if you're gonna swing, aim for the fence And I guess all that I'm saying is Once the music gets her swayin' Wherever there's a Willie, there's a Waylon Wherever there's a shot, then there's a chance Wherever there's a song, there's a two-step neon dance And if you're gonna swing, aim for the fence And I guess all that I'm saying is Once the music gets her swayin' Wherever there's a Willie, there's a Waylon Keep the outlaw records playing Thank God for those Highwaymen Wherever there's a Willie, there's a Waylon