[Verse 1]Sunshine beating on the good timesMoonlight raising from the graveString band playing worn out honkey-tonksPretty young thing going dancing in the rain[Verse 2]High heel lady spitting at the nickajackBusiness man with a needle and a spoonCoyote chewing on a cigarettePack o' young boys going howlin' at the moon[Chorus]Hey darlin'!Sleeping on the blacktopHey darlin'!Running through the trees honeyHey darlin'!Leaving for the next townLess'n my sense catches up with me[Verse 3]Three dead in a crash on the number 4Two witnesses below and up highNot sure whose will be doneYou can call me a sinner for wondering why[Chorus]Hey darlin'!Sleeping on the blacktopHey darlin'!Running through the trees honeyHey darlin'!Leaving for the next townLess'n my sense catches up with me[Verse 4]Corn liquor tastes sweeter in this townCould it be it's the same as the last?I swear I've seen ya face elsewhere beforeJust as familiar as a bottle and a glass[Chorus X2]Hey darlin'!Sleeping on the blacktopHey darlin'!Running through the trees honeyHey darlin'!Leaving for the next townLess'n my sense catches up with meHey darlin'!Sleeping on the blacktopHey darlin'!Running through the trees honeyHey darlin'!Leaving for the next townLess'n my sense catches up with me
