12 acessos
E
Sittin up all night trying to have a good time singing my songs and trying to get paid
E
I've been roughed up beat up Ive been cut I got a tattoo at a tender age
E
Never could respect a sheriff trying to break my neck with a few friends and a can of mace
E A
Born on the south side with alot of rebel pride, I raised alot of hell in my younger days
E
Hey I can't help what I say
B7
I could be right I could be wrong
B7
It just might hurt but it makes me strong
E A
If the shoe fits wear it, if the truth hurts bear it
B7 A E
Well that's the kind of life I'm living and I plan on living long
E A
It's a hard road to choose being good and paying dues
B7 A E
But thats the kind of life I'm living and I plan on living long
Running hard, running free, never gonna catch me, driving too fast on a black top road
Loaded up, hammered back, I'll smack you with my tire jack, you better walk away before I carry you home
Passing my pig sty sleeping where the dogs lie anywhere I go is where I call my home
Been stoned, been straight, been to hell and Heaven's gate I got thrown out when they said I didn't belong
Hey I just keep movin on
I could be right I could be wrong
It just might hurt but it makes me strong
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