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I got drunk in Raleigh and I played too long Word got back to Nashville 'fore I got back home The record label said boy you better straighten up your act The lawyers told me son that's what the contract says So I got good and sober and I stayed that way Still you couldn't find a Worley record on the rack I did everything they asked me to do And still they went and cut me loose CHORUS I ain't ballin', I'm through crawlin', I got lot's of other people callin' No more naggin', I ain't braggin' but my boot heels they ain't draggin' I ain't fallin' and I'm jumpin' off the wagon I'm already feeling more like my old self That double-shot of Dickel was a lot of help From here on out I am just doing my own thing There's something to be said about just feelin' good I'm going with my gut so baby knock on wood If this don't work I've only got myself to blame I ain't into looking back, I ain't never got nowhere like that CHORUS CHORUS I ain't driving, hell I'm divin' off the wagon From Letras Mania