Somebody breathin` down my neck
While I`m tryin` to roll the bones
I don`t care I`ll just float a check
Cause I`m feelin` my gamblin` Jones
Here come seven, gimme eleven come again
Love to hideout where I am my own best friend
There`s crazy little Linda Lou
With the long and lanky legs
Nobody do it like Linda do
At these backwoods lone star dregs
Like I told you, head out FM 92
Roll in slowly, you`ll be safer if you do
If you don`t know what I`m talkin` about
Let me ease your worried mind
It`s the place to go without a doubt
But it`s a little bit hard to find
Back in the timber, once you`re there
You`ll wanna stay
Get loose and limber anytime night or day
Just remember, ask for the Avalon hideaway
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