Pouring rain, cracked front window

I turned off my radio and reached for my boot

For my favorite sterling horseshoe flask

To take a drink of what it holds



She was looking at her feet

When i saw her on the street

She was holding tight to someone else's hand

So I kept on rolling and now here I am

And I'm gonna sing 'til I stop crying



The earth is slow out west of llano

Better pull this car of mine off-road awhile

And reached to the back for my daddy's old martin

Hold it oh so close to me

I'd sing me some Jones or sad Newberry song

I'm Gonna Sing 'til I stop crying



Pull out my smokes, I pull out my Zippo

And fire it up cause there's nothing left to do

Well, the morning sun its a coming on

Guess its safe to say that I won't make work today

But a Roger Miller song sure sounds fine to me

I'm gonna sing 'til I stop crying

I'm gonna sing 'til I stop crying



Conway run to Miss Tammy

Willie would you find Miss Emmy Lou

Cause I'm gonna sing 'til I stop crying

I'm gonna sing 'til I stop crying