Victim of Life’s Circumstances

Lyrics

[Verse 1] It's 6:05 AM on Sunday mornin' And I was supposed to've left for Memphis late last night But I stopped at one of them old highway places And 'cause I did, I'll sleep in Tarren County Jail tonight [Verse 2] Well, I started out tonight with good intentions But I ended up gettin' sideways, drinkin' wine Well the last thing I remember, we was rollin' And somethin' hit my head and knocked me from my conscious mind [Chorus] And I'm a victim of life's circumstances Well, I was raised around bar rooms and Friday night dancers Singin' them old country songs And half the time, endin' up someplace I don't belong Alright now [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] I said, "Jailor, hey, what y'all got me charged with?" Well, he looked at me and halfway closed one eye Well, he said, "You mean to say you don't remember Cuttin' up some fool with that bone-handled knife?" [Chorus] And I'm a victim of life's circumstances Well, I was raised around bar rooms and Friday night dancers Singin' them old country songs And half the time, endin' up someplace I don't belong And I'm a victim of life's circumstances Well, I was raised around bar rooms and Friday night dancers Singin' them old country songs And half the time, endin' up someplace I don't belong [Outro] Alright