 ¶ Well, it's a bloody merry morning, baby ¶ ¶ Left me without warning sometime in the night ¶ ¶ So I'm flying down to Houston ¶ ¶ Forgetting her the nature of my flight ¶ ¶ As we taxi toward the runway with a smog ¶ ¶ And haze reminding me of how I feel ¶ ¶ Just a country boy who's learning ¶ ¶ That the pitfalls of the city are extremely real ¶