JOHN KRINGSTAD

it's true baby's gotten good at goobye
she'll be in amarillo by mornin'
out of the clear blue sky
it all started comin' unwound
oh i could go honky tonk crazy
but you know me better than that
today my world slipped away
and i'd like to have that one back

i need a straight shot of strait songs tonight
i need to hear george sing about love wrong or right
from 'i can still make cheyenne' to 'marina del rey'
no one like the king, what else can i say
i need a straight shot of strait songs tonight

she'll always be a fire i can't put out
thanks to my foolhearted memory 
she was something special to me, no doubt
it sure is lonely on this oceanfront property 
no, i never felt the chill of an early fall
must've happened one night at a time
this time it was the cowgirl who rode away
__ fort worth ever crosses her mind

now i need a straight shot of strait songs tonight
i need to hear george sing about love wrong or right
from 'i can still make cheyenne' to 'marina del rey'
no one like the king, what else can i say
i need a straight shot of strait songs tonight 

oh i need a straight shot of strait songs tonight