I wasn't born under a sign
Leaning any particular way
Nothing's happened this afternoon
That has me longing for yesterday
My baby hasn't left me
On a southbound train
I haven't been sitting around
Crying from the pain
The man from the goverment
Isn't coming to take me away
For failing to fill out a tax return
And refusing to pay (oh yeah, lawdy, yeah)
Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah lawdy lawdy
I'm not feeling sad at all
Not feeling miserable
Not running low on luck
Gotta full tank of gas in my pick up truck
Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah lawdy lawdy
I'm not feeling sad at all
No, no I'm not
There's no storm coming
Doesn't look like it's going to rain
No need to batten down the hatches
No need to run from a hurricaine
No woman's been playing
Games with my heart
Can't say I have any desire to leave town
To get a fresh start
Not feeling especially restless
Sleep comfortably through the night
Haven't been tilting at windmills
Everything's just been alright (oh yeah, lawdy, yeah)
Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah lawdy lawdy
I'm not feeling sad at all
Not feeling miserable
Not running low on luck
Gotta full tank of gas in my pick up truck
Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah lawdy lawdy
I'm not feeling sad at all
No, no I'm not
Oh yeah
Baby, baby, yeah
Oh yeah
Gotta six-pack in the 'fridge
Make me a grilled-cheese sandwich and some tomato soup
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