Road 99 - Bourbon Boys

Seems like there’s just ain’t no point in doing anything

Each time I drive my John Deere home

To a phone that never rings

And each time i haul the diesel down

Right past the county line

I see her face in every damn road sign

On that old road 99

I sit and think about happy times

When I was still her man

I drink and shake and smoke and look

At my own trembling hands

The only good I had in life the liquor drove away

I saw her leave in a truck that wasn’t mine

Down that damn road 99

It ain’t easy to hold on

But it’s harder to let go

And I can’t pull myself together

I can’t believe that she ain’t mine

And that she left me behind

When she took road 99

I get up early and I work my fingers to the bone

But every night when I get home

I’m sitting there alone

And each time I drank that whisky down

I’m drinking to forget

And I see her smile, and I drink until i’m blind

And I curse the 99

It ain’t easy to hold on

But it’s harder to let go

And I can’t pull myself together

I can’t believe that she ain’t mine

And that she left me behind

When she took road 99

Took road 99

She took road 99

Road 99

Road 99