Mule

I ain't said nothing worth saying In over a year And I'm double bred for a death By fire and fear Blue collar bastard I am With the blood on my hands Sometimes I'm lonesome Sometimes I'm grand But the things that I seen are tearing me apart This town's a lesson in lonesome Lonesome and love And I've had one hell of a life But I've had enough Mine is a history of blues Worn out and used Well I'm damned if I don't And I'm damned if I do And the heaviest thing that I carry is my heart And you never know that a little love is all you need Till a little love is all you got And you never know that a little love is all you need Till a little love is all you got And you never know that a little love is all you need Till a little love is all you got I ain't said nothing worth saying In over a year And I'm double bred for a death By fire and fear Blue collar bastard I am With the blood on my hands Sometimes I'm lonesome Sometimes I'm grand And the heaviest thing that I carry is my heart And the heaviest thing that I carry is my heart And the heaviest thing that I carry is my heart