They're going real fast and real left, son
They're going fast and left
Fuck yeah, woohoo
Hey there, darlin', won't you love me down?
I'm fifty one miles out in interstate town
I just decided I ain't keepin' quiet and I'm free
I lost my family to a bad disease
I got a mean, mean gene in my family tree
That grows in grandfather, and his daughters, and me, you see?
And I wanna stay humble, I wanna stay hungry
I wanna hear my father say that he loves me
I never gave a shit about being arrogant anyway
So hold on tight
'Cause I'll be working ovеrtime
They told me that I couldn't and I shouldn't еven try
Ever since I was child, been workin' for a while, overtime
They said I's a wanna-be cowboy from a cut throat town
With tattooed skin and nobody around
"Your songs sound the same, you'll never make a name for yourself"
But I been scrapin' by my whole damn life
And granddaddy worked a double 'til the day he died
Said, "Never let this worlds earthly pride get you down"
No matter who you know, no matter what you do
I'll become what I deserve when it's all through
And you'll be there asking yourself why
So hold on tight
'Cause I'll be working overtime
They told me that I couldn't and I shouldn't even try
Ever since I was child, been workin' for a while, overtime
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