| South bound out of Shreveport heading hell bent for his grave
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| He reads a sign on the barn door that says the good lord Jesus saves
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| But I don’t think Jesus knows him 'cause he ain’t the Jesus kind
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| He’s a laid back country picker with a laid back country mind
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| He gave the folks a good show at the Shreveport Coliseum
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| They all heard he’s dying, so they all come out to see
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| Friends and neighbors make him happy
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| Lord them snuff queens treat him kind
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| He’s a laid back country picker with a laid back country mind
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| Uppers, downers, turn arounders picked him up and laid him down
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| His old troubles keep on swimming 'cause their to damn mean to drown
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| He keeps looking for an answer I know he’s never gonna find
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| He’s a laid back country picker with a laid back country mind
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| Big Bertha, back in Beaumont says he really turns her on
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| She hits the floor a dancing, when the DJ plays his song
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| You can see somebody loves him, or at least they did one time
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| He’s a laid back country picker with a laid back country mind
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| Uppers, downers, turn arounders picked him up and laid him down
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| His old troubles keep on swimming 'cause their to damn mean to drown
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| He keeps looking for an answer I know he’s never gonna find
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| He’s a laid back country picker with a laid back country mind |