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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Tanner Legg & The Heaters
Tanner Legg & The Heaters
Intérprete
Tanner Legg
Tanner Legg
Guitarra
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tanner Legg
Tanner Legg
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
G. Rockwell
G. Rockwell
Producción

Letra

You know I get tired of 9 to 5 livin
What’s the end game here
Go to work to make someone else a killin
Livin for that 6 o’clock banquet beer
Sometimes I get to thinkin bout Leavin
But that’s something that I’ll never do
I’m just pissed and I’m gettin in my feelings
I Wonder what the boys are gettin in to
So I’m not sittin round
Waitin to see
What kind of pitch the devils gonna throw at me
Ill be Boots on the ground
Practicing my swing
Ignoring the shit talk from the dugout of the other team
Cuz I got a hair trigger temper but im tryna keep my nose clean
I Remember back when I could go fishin
Without a care to my name
This tin bottoms takin on water
I’m the only one that’s here to blame
Can’t blame it on bad religion
Im saved my grace and I try to walk the line
But Every outcome start with a decision
And You only got so much borrowed time
So I’m not sittin round
Waitin to see
What kind of pitch the devils gonna throw at me
Ill be Boots on the ground
Practicing my swing
Ducking stray bullets from the dugout of the other team
Cuz I got a hair trigger temper but im tryna keep my nose clean
It’s hard to know the good times when you’re in em
They’re here and gone before you realize
If you want a good life you gotta live it
I’m not saving my Pennys up for the afterlife
Cuz I got a list of bad habits but I’m doing my best to stay dry
Written by: Tanner Legg
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