Food's on the table and the coffee's getting cold 
And I haven't eaten since I don't know when 
My 8-track's pumpin' out a country song
And I'm tearing down the highway again 

There's a little hideaway 
Where my baby waits for me 
In a little cozy booth by the door 
I looked all around but my baby had gone 
She just couldn't wait anymore 

My 8-track's pumpin' out a country song 
About a girl that's done me wrong
My 8-track's playing all your favorite songs  [bad word] on honey sing along 

It's a Tennessee tradition 
To loose your inhibition 
So check your attitude by the door 
And hear this little tune that I wrote this afternoon
And I won't bother you anymore 

My 8-track's pumpin' out a country song 
About a girl that's done me wrong 
My 8-track's playing all your favorite songs [bad word] on honey sing along 
My 8-track's pumpin' out a country song 
About a girl that's done me wrong 
My 8-track's playing all your favorite songs  [bad word] on honey sing along 

8-track 
My 8-track player of love 
My 8-track player of love