Lyrics:
There's a dirty piece of cardboard that reads Montgomery WardTaped across the window of my old FordA six-pack on front seat and a box of chicken wingsI'm dialin' cross the radio for a song that I can singI'd better change my wandering ways I know I've seen my better daysAlways gettin' high when I get lowWell I left my soul out in the rain Lord what a price I've had to payStorms of life are washin' me away[ guitar ]An old mail pouch tobacco sign fadin' on the barnBringing back sweet memories of mama's farmWhen love was just a country girl that lived on down the roadYou know she almost had me turned around but that was years agoI'd better change my wandering ways...Yeah the storms of life are washin' me away