Looks like everywhere I go,
I always get myself in trouble
Cause the girls I pick on
And I wind up running barefoot
through everything but clover
That's why I left the blue shirt
hanging on a bedpost in Seattle
My Levi's float on San Francisco Bay
And I left the steps and hangin'
in a hallway down in Dallas
And I dusted my boots along the way
Now Betty was a sweet thing,
I'd been courtin' in Seattle
She swore to me she was nobody's wife
she had a friend as big as Dallas
And I traded one blue shirt
That's why I left a blue shirt
hangin' on a bed most in Seattle
My Levi's float on San Francisco Bay
And I left a Stetson hangin'
in a hallway down in Dallas
And a dozen pairs of boots
Now Betty had a big yacht
re -anchored in the harbor
She swore she was alone, at least today
Prayin' I could get there
Lost my Levi's when I made
That's why I left the blue shirt hangin'
My Levi's float on San Francisco Bay
And I left the Stetson hangin'
In a hallway down in Dallas
And a dozen pairs of boots
That's why I left the blue shirt
hangin' on a bedpost in Seattle
My Levi's float on San Francisco Bay
in a hallway down in Dallas
And a dozen pairs of boots along the way you
