Bluegrass

She rolled out, I rolled one up She moved on, and I'm still stuck Where the porch don't swing, and time don't fly She's down the road, and I'm here high Smokin' Bluegrass on a friday night Same ole stoned alone Blowin' smoke rings in the pale moonlight She ain't the only one gone Her wheels keep turning, I keep burning Lit like a flame on a match Turnin' new shades of never coming back Smokin' Bluegrass Like Bill Monroe, I'm in the pines again High and Lonesome I got Scruggs on 10 Since she took off for them greener pastures My eyes stay red while I'm trying to get past her Smokin' Bluegrass on a friday night Same ole stoned alone Blowin' smoke rings in the pale moonlight She ain't the only one gone Her wheels keep turning, I keep burning Lit like a flame on a match Turnin new shades of never coming back Smokin' Bluegrass Smokin' Bluegrass There's a clear skies above them clouds So I'm gettin till the good runs out Smokin' Bluegrass on a friday night Same ole stoned alone Blowin' smoke rings in the pale moonlight She ain't the only one gone Her wheels keep turning, I keep burning Lit like a flame on a match Turnin new shades of never coming back Smokin' Bluegrass Smokin' Bluegrass