Well, damn it, Randy, did you ever hear him at all?
You were standing bone dry in the middle of a waterfall
You were living in the dark but you couldn't see the light of day
You were pictured perfect but you couldn't put it in a frame
And now that I'm headed to the other side
I hope you're counting singles in your double wide
Smoking cigarettes like they're going out of style
Turning me up on your radio dial
You gave up to the very last minute
Now that I'm gone, I've got your attention
I was flying a kite in the middle of a hurricane
Tied to the tracks like a penny waiting on a train
You were looking for something that you'd already missed
Well, damn it, Randy, there's some things that you can't fix
And now that I'm headed to the other side
I hope you're counting singles in your double wide

Smoking cigarettes like they're going out of style
Turning me up on your radio dial
You gave up to the very last minute
Now that I'm gone, I've got your attention
I'm a baby rolling off the map from Tennessee
Wearing lightning in a bottle, ain't what it used to be
And now that I'm headed to the other side
I hope you're counting singles in your double wide
Smoking cigarettes like they're going out of style
Turning me up on your radio dial
You gave up to the very last minute
Now that I'm gone, I've got your attention
And the man in my car, he ain't a woman
On a mission, now that I'm gone
I've got your attention