Sippin' single, seein' double
Cookin' chicken on a shovel
Takin' shots at the man in the moon
Sometimes I don't, but sometimes I do

Catch a Sunday mornin' sermon
Prayin' and a flirtin'
With the girl at the end of the pew
Sometimes I don't, well, but sometimes I do

Well, I can be the good guy walkin' on the wild side, baby, it's true
And I can spin the cap of the bottle in a Friday night denim suit
And I can be heaven in your arms or hell on wheels, hangin' out for a few
Sometimes I don't, but sometimes I do

Blow a little smoke while the belly boat floats
Feelin' tick-tick tickety-boo
Sometimes I don't, well, sometimes I do

I can be the good guy walkin' on the wild side, baby, it's true
I can spin the cap of the bottle in a Friday night denim suit
I can be heaven in your arms or hell on wheels, hangin' out for a few
Sometimes I don't, but sometimes I do

No matter how you hitch your wagon
Or dip your Copenhagen
No matter what you're fixin', fixin' to -- whoa!

I can be the good guy walkin' on the wild side, baby, it's true
Yeah, and I can spin the cap of the bottle in a Friday night denim suit
I can be heaven in your arms or hell on wheels or hangin' out for a few
Sometimes I don't, mmm, sometimes I do
Oh, sometimes I don't, but sometimes I do