I got on my way, then I went out on the town draggin'I hit a big ol' tree, looked like I wrecked a beer wagonI got a hospital bill and the judge was waitin' for me to payI had a sweet little honey just two six-packs awayI told the judge there was two trees and I went between themHe said, from what I hear you're conditioned, that's the way that you seen themHe laid down that hammer and he gave me ninety long daysI had a sweet little honey just two six-packs awayI'm a-workin' on a county road but it's sunny weatherIt's gonna take a while to put my wheels back togetherNow Sunday rolls around, that's my cigarette dayAnd my baby's still a-waitin' just two six-packs awayWhen I get out of this place, I'm gonna say I ain't never saw oneGoin' down to Joe's and have that big bartender draw oneBefore my throat is dry and my mouth feels like clayAnd my baby's a-waitin' just two six-packs awayAnd my baby's a-waitin' just two six-packs awayAnd my baby's a-waitin' just two six-packs away