Lyrics

First job at seventeen Trying to make enough to Buy her dreams Looked down at the money I made The government took it all away So I Crashed my car on the corner Struck a lighter I Bought from the store there Shrugged my shoulders to the wind When I found out Where my money was going I smoked my first cigarette Stressing over politics Do we really know what's going on Preacher man said you're not right Now I'm staying up all night Wondering where did I go wrong Where did I go wrong Where did I go wrong Looking back at the good ole days Not a single thing that I'd change Not true I hated myself I wish I got caught up in the rain I wish I wasn't so focused on money I wish I wasn't so driven by status I wish I wasn't focused on All the people that end up in hell are the ones with bad habits I smoked my first cigarette Stressing over politics Do we really know what's going on Preacher man said you're not right Now I'm staying up all night Wondering where did I go wrong Where did I go wrong Where did I go wrong Where did I go wrong Where did I go wrong First job at seventeen Trying to make enough to Buy her dreams
Writer(s): Daniel Ocie Crowe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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