E5
Sittin up all night trying to have a good time singing my songs and trying to get paid
E5
I've been roughed up beat up Ive been cut I got a tattoo at a tender age
E5
Never could respect a sheriff trying to break my neck with a few friends and a can of mace
E5 A5
Born on the south side with alot of rebel pride, I raised alot of hell in my younger days
E5
Hey I can't help what I say
B5
I could be right I could be wrong
B5
It just might hurt but it makes me strong
E5 A5
If the shoe fits wear it, if the truth hurts bear it
B5 A5 E5
Well that's the kind of life I'm living and I plan on living long
E5 A5
It's a hard road to choose being good and paying dues
B5 A5 E5
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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