Lyrics:

I Cried My Tears In A Glass Of Tequila
for A Truck-Stop Honey With A Dubious Name
she Held My Heart Like A Blackjack Dealer
and Took My Money When She Left The Game
she Was Overly Fond Of Sophisticated Messin' Around
i've Had A Bellyful Of Livin' In The Same Old Merry-Go-Round

well I Played In The Summer And I Froze In The Winter
and I Hankered For The High School Beauty Queen
she Was Married To A Rich Young Timber-Miller
and Christened A Boy When She Was Just Nineteen
crazy Love, Never Gonna Settle Down
i've Had A Bellyful Of Lovin' On The Same Old Merry-Go-Round

like Any Man I've Got To Work For A Living
just To Earn My Soul For A Weekend Show
saturday Morning I'll Be Down By The River
getting Whipped At The Copmanhurst Rodeo
when The Weekend Comes I'm Gonna Set Fire To The Town
i've Had A Bellyful Of Workin' On The Same Old Merry-Go-Round

i'm Looking Out As The Sun Goes Down
drinking Bundeburg At The End Of The Day
i'm Twentyfive, I'm Half Alive
the Rest Is Only Just A Ticket Away
give Me A Ticket, Take Me To A City Hotel
i've Had A Bellyful Of Livin' On The Same Old Merry-Go-Round