[Verse 1] Mama dont make me put on the dress again I cant stand the way it opens when I spin Ribbon bows around my shoulder, and Im only getting older Mama dont make me put on the dress again [Verse 2] Daddy dont make me fancy dance around Painted up in that makeup like a clown If I see another stocking, lord I swear to God, Im walking, lord Daddy dont make me fancy dance around [Chorus 1] Well, Im coming home alone for the hundredth time or so It gets harder on my hard earned moneys dime To the bottle in my basket, will it answer if I ask it Doing right or am I doing time? [Verse 3] Lover dont make me hit the road again I can barely feel your fingers on my skin Im been booking every city Looking sad, but looking pretty, looking... Lover dont make me hit the road the again [Verse 4] Brother, dont make me tell you where Ive been Running around in circles made of sin Ive been drinking like my daddy And he aint ever had his last one, had he? Brother, dont make me tell you where Ive been [Chorus 1] Well, Im coming home alone for the hundredth time or so It gets harder on my hard earned moneys dime To the bottle in my basket, will it answer if I ask it Doing right or am I doing time? [Bridge] Farther from my home, the more I wish it The longer Ive been gone, the more I miss it Ribbon bows around my shoulder, and I swear Im only getting older Mama dont make me put on the dress again [Chorus 2] Well, Im coming home alone for the hundredth time or so It gets harder on my hard earned moneys dime To the bottle in my basket, will it answer if I ask it Doing right or am I doing time? Doing right or am I doing time?
hundredth, basket, make, earned, harder