Hays, Kansas Lyrics

Well I wanna do good

I'm sick of doing bad

I wanna have all the things that you've had

Honey like an inability to feel the way that I do

I wanna get out of bed on the right foot for a change

I wanna be able to act my own age

But the liquor keeps throwing a wrench into things

And I feel like going to bed

Yeah that damn George Jones

When he plays "There's the Door"

Makes me wonder if there ain't even more

To worry about

But that ain't my job

And this hometown of mine

I love her so dear

And her sweet memory

I'll always keep near to my heart

But there ain't shit here for me now

So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas where I can't be found

All there is is an auto-parts and a mall in this town

And there's no way of knowing

Where in the world that I am

So I'll go back to Hays, Kansas where I can't be found

All there is is an auto parts and a mall in this town

And there's no way of knowing

Where in the world that I am

Where in the world that I am