Thanks to Waylon Jennings for post of the day. I know Nora likes him. Can't blame her though - I wouldn't kick him out of bed.
Modders ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
they'd rather give you a
mod then diamonds or gold
Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's each night begins a new day
If you don't understand him and he don't die young
He'll probably just ride away
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be modders
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be modders
They'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
Modders like smokey old pool rooms and clear mountain morningss
Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night
And them that don't know him won't like him
And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him
He ain't wrong he's just different
but his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be modders
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be modders
They'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love