I'm Gonna Blow

I'm Gonna Blow - Buck Owens

Lyrics by：Murray James Charles

Composed by：Murray James Charles

Well now yonder come my baby

A-walking down the street

Yeah yonder come my baby

And oh she looks sweet

That ain't right momma

No that ain't right no no

No no no no no no

I'm gonna pack my things

And this old town I'm a go alone

Well my momma she in a cubic

That she don't got enough

My momma found another man

Said he got lots of stuff

But that ain't right momma

No that ain't right no no

No no no no no no

I'm gonna pack my things

And this old town I'm a go alone

Well I love her great now momma

I'll never out of greed

If you come home I'll buy you things

Like you ain't never seen

That ain't right momma

No that ain't right no no

No no no no no no

If you don't come home

This ol' town I'ma go alone