the cigarette smoke we're breathing
the tennessee whiskey we're drinking
reminds
reminds me of home
the girls at the bar are dancing
wild boys are looking for romancing
whatever comes next
true hearts passed true test
in all of these towns
it's the same old shit
it's whose doing what
and who they doing it with
well
i don't need to know
and every night the musics playing
strange hearts look to come together again
together again
and everybody's got the answers
each night
you always seem to know what is best
for everyone else
in all of these towns
it's the same old shit
it's whose doing what
and who they doing it with
well
i don't need to know
in all of these towns
it's the same old shit
it's whose doing what
and who they doing it with
well
i don't need to know