Button Your Collar - Goodnight, Texas

All my days end this way

When you work at all

You can’t complain

Now I think I see

What this is about

Gather the troops

Because were heading out

This towns too cold

And much too proud

So take me south

For crying out loud

Get dressed button your collar

And call everyone you know

Round up every dollar

Because if you stay

Than nobody’s going to go

Oh no

What do you say

We get wise

Take a bottle of bourbon

Through the fires

Keep track of what

My investments in

So I got my money

In a tobacco tin