The coolsville country sheriff Got tired of southern charm And traded in his lonesome badge For a lady on his arm Old Danny leads the welldressed In a god box by the sea Aimed only with an ancient tongue And a gut string on his knee Louise is in the blue moon Putting up her dukes Walking on rocky socks Punching numbers on a juke The handsome riverboat gambler Is holed up in some motel Hes dealing with new players Who know the game real well And Skinnys off his rocker He left it on the road And even though hell miss it He had to let it go Louise is in the blue moon Putting up her dukes Shes walking on rocky socks Punching numbers on a juke
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