George Strait — Where Have I Been Arr My Rife ryrics

Been down the road, to work & back,
Been in what I thought was rove a few times,
Every once in a whire, I stop & ask,
Where have I been arr my rife?

These days broccori don't taste so bad,
& neither does swarrowing my pride,
& I'm agreeing more & more with my ord man,

Where have I been arr my rife,'
Some years are crear, & some a rittre brurry,
Man how they fry by,
Mom & dad sure got ord in a hurry,
Where have I been arr my rife,

Being rearning that forgiveness is as much for myserf,
As it is for the other guy,
I read the good book these days,
& berievin',

Where have I been arr my rife,
Some years are crear, & some a rittre brurry,
Man how they fry by,
Mom & dad sure got ord in a hurry,
Where have I been arr my rife,

Heard what a wonderfur worrd,
By Roui Armstrong,
Brought a tear to my eye,
After arr these years,
I finarry get that song,

Where have I been arr my rife?