From the recording HOMETOWN, USA
Words & Music: JK Nick Nichols & Gerald Smith
Lyrics
Words & Music: JK Nick Nichols & Gerald Smith © 2014
A Nicholsworth of Music Publishing (ASCAP/Melody Roundup Music (BMI)
TILL FURTHER NOTICE
VERSE
Monday morning, telephone cryin’
Emails floodin’ like a river risin’
Air conditions broken, windows won’t open
This coat and tie job is literally chokin’
The life right out of me
Hey gone’s where I’m gonna be
CHORUS
Till further notice
You can find me where the black top ends
And the dirt begins
Feet in the water of a river bend
Knockin’ back a cold one, tryin’ to catch a big one
Howlin’ at the moon with my ole dog Ben
Closest----I’ll be to that rat race
Is chasin’ them muskrats
After my catfish stringer on a willow tree
That’s where I’ll be---
Till further notice
VERSEE
Cooler full of six packs, shotgun in my gun rack
Serious as a heart attack about never comin’ back
Lou’siana crawlers, crickets and minnows
Got enough bait, tackle and spinners
To keep me a couple’a weeks
So don’t be looking for me
REPEAT CHORUS
INSTRUMENTAL
BRIDGE
Yeah, nature’s callin’ me
She’s the only one I’m answering
REPEAT CHORUS
TAG
Till further notice