Smokey on Your Front Door Songtext
von Waylon Jennings

You got a Smokey on your front door
A Smokey on your back door, too
Lord-a-mercy, Buddy, I wouldn′t wanna be in your shoes
I can hear you talkin', I can hear you singin′ the blues
You got a Smokey on your front door
A Smokey on your back door, too


You got a woman on the East Coast
One on the coast out West
One wants a baby, one wants a brand new dress
No way around it, you're gonna spend some money, I guess
With a woman on the East Coast
One on the coast out West

Diesel is up, the freight is down
I believe they're jerkin′ you boys around
Somebody oughta tell ′em if they don't know
Little wheels turnin′ makes a big wheel roll

You got a Smokey on your front door
A Smokey on your back door, too
Lord-a-mercy, Buddy, I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes
I can hear you talkin′, I can hear you singin' the blues
You got a Smokey on your front door
A Smokey on your back door, too