Confederate Railroad - "Bill's Laundromat lyrics

I was three days short of pulling out of Kingsport I was headed down to Houston town Had the guitar packed and a burlap sack For exploiting my country sound I got past Jackson and I pa**ed Memphis By the time I got to Arkansas I'd sold my car and that black guitar For anything cool and tall I pulled up to a neon sign on highway 49 Shut the engine down, took a look around Then I stepped inside I asked that bouncer where I was He said: "Son, you're at Bill's Honky Tonk Pickin' Line Dance Kickin' Razorback Stickin' Bar-B-Que Chicken Laundromat Bar and Grill"