There`s a dirty piece of cardboard
That reads Montgomery Ward
Taped across the window
Of my old Ford
A six pack on the front seat
And a box of chicken wings
I`m dialing `cross the radio
For a song that I can sing
(chorus)
I`d better change my wandering ways
I know I`ve seen my better days
Always getting high when I get low
Well I left my soul out in the rain
Lord, what a price I`ve had to pay
Storms of life are washing me away
An old mail pouch, tobacco sign
Fading on the barn
Bringing back sweet memories of Mama`s farm
When love was just a country girl
That lived on down the road
You know, she almost had me turned around
But that was years ago