Good Game

Talked to my folks
They said you're the best
They love the way you walk around
And puff out your chest
The way you blow smoke
The way that you left

Well boy you deserve to run this whole town
And everybody's lucky just to have you around
So why would you keep your feet on the ground

Painted a dream
Brought me along
Talked about a cabin somewhere deep in Vermont
Funny how you talked about forever
Like you thought that we were tying the knot
(But we're not)

Good job
Good game
Good luck doing all them thangs
You said you'd do
Boy I believe in you
Surely someone else will be more sincere
Cheering you on from way down here
I've heard good things
Good job
Good game

Thanks for them years
Thanks for the call
Thanks for kinda leaving me with nothing at all
But somewhere to be
With nothin to haul

I let it all out
I wrote you a note
I rolled it up and smoked it bout an hour ago
Gone with the wind
You'll never know

Lucky for me
Lucky for mom
I ain't gotta lie about you treating me wrong
Lucky that the southern Georgia weather
Doesn't care if we're together at all

Good job
Good game
Good luck doing all them thangs
You said you'd do
Boy I believe in you
Surely someone else will be more sincere
Cheering you on from way down here
I've heard good things
Good job
Good game