I'm your bottom dollar baby
Strong as a ship
I smell like a backlot
I crack like a whip
I'm the woody in the can
In the bottle of a drunken man
Cigarello, Cigarette
Shovel pieces of a broken bet
Highway seven forty nine
And I don't want to see no cryin'
Take a ride to the edge of town
I don't want no money down
Silver mickey on the floor
And I don't want to see no cryin'
I don't want to see nothing anymore
Highway seven forty nine
And i don't want to see no cryin'
Take a ride to the edge of town
I don't want no money down
Silver mickey on the floor
And I don't want to see no cryin'
I don't want to see nothing anymore
She's ringing in the year
And taking down the walls
Smile and pretend that your not loving her
And if you let her in
She'll kick you while you're down
You'll never believe that your not loving her
I'm your bottom dollar baby
I'm you bottom dollar baby, yeah