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[Verse 1]
He's got a hammock hung up,
Between a sweet gum and a piece of PVC,
He's a hotdog griller, and a cold beer killer,
And he fights for guns and peace,
He's a college grad with a tat on his back,
Of a fuzzy memory,
He pays cash and respects to Merle,
A single wide dreamer, in a double wide world
[Chorus]
He's a shoulda, coulda, woulda,
Maybe still he oughta be a,
Preacher or professor of highfalutin philosophy,
He's as easy as that breeze a blowin,
Up the skirt on Marilyn Man-rowin,
And a floatin' and a tokin' down that stream
[Break]
[Verse 2]
He's an over-qualified-er,
A bonafide backslider,
A poet and a know-it-all,
And a pleasure when he's stoned
He works extra hard to not work too hard,
Grows grass in his backyard,
And if Heaven ain't for him,
Hell, I don't wanna go
[Chorus]
He's a shoulda, coulda, woulda,
Maybe still he oughta be a,
Preacher or professor of highfalutin philosophy,
Yeah he's the friend ya got that gets with all the willin' girls,
Single wide dreamin, in a double wide world
All the willin' girls
[Break]
[Chorus]
He's a shoulda, coulda, woulda,
Maybe still he oughta be a,
Preacher or professor of highfalutin philosophy,
He's as easy as that breeze a blowin,
Up the skirt on Marilyn Man-rowin,
And a floatin' and a tokin' down that stream
Yeah he's the friend ya got that gets with all the willin' girls,
Single wide dreamin, in a double wide world
He's a single wide dreamer, in a double wide world