Lyrics:

(Clint Black)

Lord it's the same old thing
Fiddle and guitar
Where do we take it from here ?
Rhinestone suits, new shiny cars,
It's been the same way for years.
It's bound to change.

Somebody told me when I came to Nashville,
"Son, you finally got it made"
Ole Waylon made it here, and we're all sure that you will
But I don't think Waylon done it this way,
No, I don't think Waylon done it this way.

Ten years on the road making one-night stands
Speeding my young life away.
Tell me one more time just so's I'll understand
Are you sure Waylon done it this way ?
Did ole Waylon really do it this way ?

I've seen the world with an eight piece band
Looking at the back side of me
Singing my songs one of his now and then
But I don't think Waylon done 'em this way,
No, I don't think Waylon done 'em this way.


(Waylon Jennings)

Woke up this morning it was drizzlin' rain
Around the curve come a long, black train

Heard somebody yodel and a hobo moan
Jimmy he's dead, he's been a long time gone.
Yeah
(Woop,Woop, Woop)