Sometimes I Miss Ya Songtext
von Trent Willmon

Well, I′m laid up on a creek-bank,
With a cold one in my hand
It's eighty-eight in the shade
I got the bait in an old tin can
An′ ol' Blue's been a barkin′
At the bobber on the end of my pole
Yeah, sometimes I miss you, baby
Most the time, I don′t

Sundown, I go down,
Shoot the bull at Ernie's bar
An′ the boys in the band'll let me stand in,
An′ play guitar,
The bar-keep'll let me camp out in the corner,
If I can′t can't make it home
Yeah, sometimes I miss you, baby
Most the time, I don't


[Chorus]
Yeah, sometimes I miss your big city lovin′,
An′ the way you sparkle like Hollywood
You can't blame a country boy for tryin′,
An' I, I did the best I could
I did the best I could

I sold all the cows an′ put it down,
On a house you just had to have
You changed your mind, but that's all right
We only lost about nine or ten grand.
An′ by the time your new boyfriend - slash - lawyer,
Came to pick you up in his shiny new Jaguar, I was flat broke
Sometimes I miss you, baby
But most the time, I don't

[Chorus]
Yeah, sometimes I miss your sweet lovin',
An′ your high heels, you look so good
But nothin′s worse than an unhappy woman,
An' I, I did the best I could
I did the best I could

I take your photograph to my dart board,
An′ I take careful aim at your picture
An' sometimes, sometimes,
Sometimes, I miss ya


[Chorus]
Sometimes I miss your lovin′,
An' your high heels, you look so good.
You can′t blame a country boy for tryin',
An' I, I did the best I could;
I did the best I could
I did the best I could

Now, I′m laid up on a creek-bank,
With a cold one in my hand