Story Of My Life

It's a dog eared worn down leather brown book

Sitting bottom shelf but still worth a look

Flip through the pages find something you like

Some wild ass tales 'bout too many Bud Lights

Straight to the point ain't no beatin' round the bush

A few sad chapters and mean left hooks

Starts a little slow I ain't got to the end

But here's where I'm at along with where I been

Yeah I'm tired of playing songs that ain't mine at night

So I turn on the TV drink some whiskey on ice

Check the weather channel for the next storm and when it's gonna roll through

I pray I work real hard I put in long days

I read the good book in the morning I can't find my name

Everybody wants to tell me son it's gonna be just fine

It's highs and lows that's the story of my life

Well it's some tall tell tales about fishin ponds

Crank bait country bitties and a few buckshots making mistakes in Bloomfield Nebraska

Well it's mouthing off to daddy getting my ass whooped

County fairs dog dares and fisticuffs

Sending dumb ass texts when I drink too much

And how I'm tired of playing songs that ain't mine at night

So I turn on the TV drink some whiskey on ice

Check the weather channel for the next storm and when it's gonna roll through

I pray I work real hard I put in long days

I read the good book in the morning I can't find my name

Everybody wants to tell me son it's gonna be just fine

It's highs and lows that's the story of my life

Can't erase a page that's in black ink

Gotta make something happen so I'm starting to sing

That I'm tired of playing songs that ain't mine at night

So I turn on the TV drink some whiskey on ice

Check the weather channel for the next storm and when it's gonna roll through

I pray I work real hard I put in long days

I read the good book in the morning I can't find my name

Everybody wants to tell me son it's all gonna be just fine

It's highs and lows that's the story of my life

It's highs and lows that's the story of my life