5.

Feelin' Easy

Terry Allen

© Bukka Cain Music, ASCAP

Well I'm feelin' easy baby I'm breezin' through the blues
Bout half-sleazy baby but who's to pick-n-choose
I got the tattoos a pierced ear a bottle of that rot-gut booze
Yeah I ain't Pat Boone but I sure just as soon
Have me a pair a 'his white buck dancin' shoes

We go dancin' into the darkness with the headlights on the trees
You don't have to be uptown to get lowdown with me

Cause I'm feelin' easy baby ain't got nothin' I ain't proud to show
Hair's a little greasy baby but it's slick-back under control
Out on the boulevards in the bright lights in the Coup de Ville
Yeah I ain't no Cadillac buyer but I sure do admire
Your long lean chrome line laid back luxury automobile

We go drivin' into the darkness with the headlights on the trees...
We go drivin' into the darkness with the headlights on the trees...

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