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Livin' on the edge
Always on the go
Ain't got no place of mine
This highway is my home
If you asked me how long I've been ramblin' around
If I had to guess, I would say, "The day my ass hit the ground"
Break every rule I can find since that girl broke my heart
Got all the whiskey that I need and this Gibson guitar
Crazy as hell, I love to push my luck
I'm growing older, but I'm not growing up
Well, I'm doin' things my own way
Oilfield white trash
Uncle Sam can take my pay
But he can't take my cash
If you asked me how long I'll be ramblin' around
If I had to guess, I would say, "Six feet under the ground"
(Haha, that's about right)
Break every rule I can find since that girl broke my heart
Got all the whiskey that I need and this Gibson guitar
Crazy as hell, I love to push my luck
I'm growing older, but I'm not growing up
Break every rule I can find since that girl broke my heart
Got all the whiskey that I need and this Gibson guitar
Crazy as hell, I love to push my luck
I'm growing older, but I'm not growing up
Crazy as a loon, I love to push my luck
I'm growing older, but I'm not growing up
(Nope, ain't gonna happen)
(Mama tried and so did my ex-wife and a few other women)
(Didn't work out very good)
(I'm thirsty)
Writer(s): Christopher Fisher
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