Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song George Jones Talkin' Cell Phone Blues, artist - Drive-By Truckers. Date of issue: 31.08.2009
Song language: English
George Jones Talkin' Cell Phone Blues |
| You were talkin' on that cellphone |
| Drivin' your Mercedes way too fast |
| All of a sudden there was just dial tone |
| You hit the pylons on the overpass |
| And your whole life passed before you |
| From the old days in the honky tonks |
| To that last shot of vodka |
| All them miles in between |
| George Jones, better leave that cellphone alone |
| Don’t be talkin' as you try to get back home |
| If you don’t change your ways, my friend |
| You’ll be singing duets with Tammy again |
| Foot down heavy on the pedal |
| Talkin' to your daughter in the car |
| Next sound you heard was twisted metal |
| Another dead genius country star |
| Better get your shit together |
| Everything’s been torn in two |
| Good thing your liver’s made of leather |
| Or else we’d all be mourning the likes of you |
| George Jones, better leave that cellphone alone |
| Don’t be talkin' as you try to get back home |
| If you don’t change your ways, my friend |
| You’ll be singing duets with Tammy again |
| And I heard it on the news |
| He almost stopped loving her today |
| Better stay on that riding lawnmower |
| If you’re gonna keep on carrying on that way |
| George Jones, better leave that cellphone alone |
| Don’t be talkin' as you try to get back home |
| If you don’t change your ways, my friend |
| George Jones |