X 3 Well, every time that I come home nobody wants to let me be It seems that all the friends I got just got to come interrogate me I appreciate your feelings and I don't want to pass ya by But I, don't ask you bout your business, don't ask me about mine (No sir). Well it?s true I love the money, and I love my brand new car I like drinkin' Jim Beam whiskey, and playin' in a honk-tonk bar But when I come off the road, I just got to have my time Cause I, got to find a break in this action, else I'm going to lose my mind. Chorus: So Don't Ask Me, No Questions and I won't tell you no lies So don?t ask me, bout my business and I won't tell you goodbye. X4 Well what?s your favorite and do you think your brothers drivin' me up a wall And when I try to get sleep some fool has got to call Don?t ya think when I come home I deserve a little piece of mind If ya, want to talk about this business buddy you just wastin' time. Chorus: Mister don't ask me stupid questions, and I won?t send you away If ya want to talk fishin' I guess that'll be ok. ?'s [email protected]