Twenty dollars in my pocket
And it just screams your name
Said I got twenty dollars
And it just screams your name
If I had me some wheels
I’d take the back roads to where you stay
All the way
Darling I could really use your company
Because without you I go insane
Twenty dollars in my pocket love
If it were a hundred it’d be the same
Said if I was a rich man all I’d have
A million dollars that’d scream your name
Baby I know money don’t buy the love
But it’d get me to where you stay
If I had me some wheels
I’d take the back roads all the way
But all’s I got me’s these boots
And now that bourbon feels my pain
And when my twenty dollars is gone
I’ll be drunk
Singing your name
(c) 2015