Merle Haggard & Willie Nelson — All The Soft Places To Fall

[Verse 1] Most of my life, I've been running around Playing and having a ball And maybe I've been on a party too long But these memories are fond to recall You see, we've got this thing about women Smoking and good alcohol But now we're looking for a home life And clean-smelling sheets and all the soft places to fall [Verse 2] The women we've known have been many But they don't understand us at all Though we've spent many a long hour Hoping some old lover would call Surely somebody somewhere still wants us Or don't nobody want us at all? We're looking for a home life And clean-smelling sheets and all the soft places to fall [Verse 3] Most of our lives, we've been outlaws Spent with our backs to the wall I'm a rambler, I'm a seeker, and we're getting weaker And a whole lot more likely to fall We're tired of the rocks and the brambles Those barbed wire fences and all And we're looking for a home life And clean-smelling sheets and all the soft places to fall [Verse 3] Most of our lives, we've been outlaws Spent with our backs to the wall I'm a rambler, I'm a seeker, and we're getting weaker And a whole lot more likely to fall We're tired of the rocks and the brambles Those barbed wire fences and all And we're looking for a home life And clean-smelling sheets and all the soft places to fall