Went to Mississippi
To see the southern cross
But damn that Georgia Whiskey
I do believe that I am lost
Chorus:
Well, I got railroaded
Tied down to the track
Yeah, I got railroaded
Can't get off my back
I'm a losing proposition,
y'all better stay clear of me
I pledged my love to Betty
Forever we would be
I guess she didn't mean it
Cause her boyfriend shot at me
Chorus
Met a TV anchor
She put me on TV
I dated her for two weeks
Then she ran out on me
Chorus
Thought I'd win the lotto
Played it all the time
Spent my last whole paycheck
Didn't win a dime
Chorus
Landlords at the front porch
Looking for his rent
Says that I'm a loser
I wonder what he meant