Gettin` Out The Good Stuff Lyrics

Gettin` Out The Good Stuff lyrics

(David Lee Murphy)

Hobo Jim was tendin` the fire
He said tonight boys we got a feast
Got a fresh stole hen and half pint of gin
And a big can of blackeyed peas
Said it ain`t no joke that hickory smoke
Can work up an appetite
He said roll up your sleeves and don`t wait for me
Boys we`re gonna do it up right

We`re gettin` out the good stuff tonight
Yeah we`re windin` it up and lettin` it go
Just the good stuff tonight
Yeah there ain`t no place like home sweet home

Got the moon and the stars and some quarter cigars
Boys it don`t get better than that
Got a big pile of wood and it sure feels good
To just kick back and relax
He learnin` to treasure the simpler pleasures
It comes real easy for me
As a matter of fact life by the tracks
It`s kinda hard to beat

We`re gettin` out the good stuff tonight
Yeah we`re windin` it up and lettin` it go
Just the good stuff tonight
Yeah there ain`t no place like home sweet home

In the scheme of things you don`t wanna save it too long
`Cause you can`t take it with you when you`re gone

We`re gettin` out the good stuff tonight
Yeah we`re windin` it up and lettin` it go
Just the good stuff tonight
Yeah there ain`t no place like home sweet home

We`re gettin` out the good stuff tonight
Yeah we`re windin` it up and lettin` it go
Just the good stuff tonight
Yeah there ain`t no place like home sweet home