Текст песни Cryin' in a GMC - Muscadine Bloodline

Hope he knows I tried my best
But your best don't mean a thing
To a man who walked on water
And won that '85 state champ ring
Swear that ever since the Greenville game
It's been a strained and gone awry
Used to be his little Joe Namath
Now he don't look me in the eye
Now I'm sittin' in a parking lot
Drinking Evan Williams strong
Be here 'til the sun arises
Been here since the lights came on
Now I'm cryin' in a GMC
Windows tinted just the right amount
Yeah, I'm sorry that I messed things up
And let you down
Becky was a beauty queen
Runner up at the county pageant
Sarah Jane was a Sunday secret
While Becky was singing down at Monroe Baptist
And her daddy was the deacon there
Southern man of God and guns
Seeking out some retribution
For the dipshit thing I done
Now I'm sittin' in a parking lot
Drinking Evan Williams strong
Be here 'til the sun arises
Been here since the lights came on
Now I'm cryin' in a GMC
Windows tinted just the right amount
Yeah, I'm sorry that I messed things up
And let you down
Well, I'm sorry for the disappointment
And that laundry list of did-ya-wrongs
Rolling on a road to nowhere
Headed for damned if you do or you don't
Let me tell ya, I'm sittin' in a parking lot
Drinking Evan Williams strong
Be here 'til the sun arises
Been here since the lights came on
Now I'm cryin' in a GMC
Windows tinted just the right amount
Yeah, I'm sorry that I messed things up
And let you down