Текст (слова) песни: Vince Gill - Victim Of Life`s Circumstances
It`s 6:05 on Sunday mornin` And I was supposed to`ve left for Memphis late last night But I stopped at one of them old highway places And `cause I did I`ll sleep in Tarren County Jail tonight
Well I started out tonight with good intentions But I ended up gettin` sidways drinkin` wine Well the last thing I remember we was rollin` And something hit my head and knocked me from my conscious mind
Chorus: And I`m a victim of life`s circumstances Well I was raised around bar rooms and Friday night dances ingin` them old country songs And half the time ending up some place I don`t belong
I said, "Jailor, hey, what y`all got me charged with?" Well he looked at me and halfway closed one eye Well he said, "To mean to say you don`t remember Cuttin` up some fool with that bone handled knife?"
Repeat Chorus X 2
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