I'm Gonna Blow Lyrics
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