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I'm cruising down mainstreet in an '87 Chevrolet I'm rollin down 174 tryin to find some more Wish I had a little money I'd spend it all on you I'd buy us a quarter bag and twelve pack of brew And we'll get high, and I drink Well I'm tryin not to think And I get stoned and I'm drunk Well I'm tryin to change my luck Just gettin by Well I'm a-gettin by, gettin high, yeah Walkin down Browns mountain tryin to find my way around I hope I dont get stopped by the cops in this here town Head on to the south side and the cemetary trails A worn out fishin hole where I raised a lot of hell And we'll get high, and I drink Well I'm tryin not to think And I get stoned and I'm drunk Well I'm tryin to change my luck Just gettin by Well I'm a-gettin by, gettin high, yeah There's a girl that lives on my street Strawberry blonde, she tastes so sweet I wanna tell her all the words in my heart She moved away then she tore my world apart And we'll get high, and I drink Well I'm tryin not to think And I get stoned and I'm drunk Well I'm tryin to change my luck Just gettin by Well I'm a-gettin by, gettin high, yeah Fifteen minutes south of the Fort Worth city lights We watch football games here on Friday nights I grew up slow and now I'm living so fast Running out of liquor and this quarter bag won't last And we'll get high, and I drink Well I'm tryin not to think And I get stoned and I'm drunk Well I'm tryin to change my luck Just gettin by Well I'm a-gettin by, gettin high, yeah And we'll get high, and I drink Well I'm tryin not to think And I get stoned and I'm drunk Well I'm tryin to change my luck Just gettin by Well I'm a-gettin by, gettin high, yeah
Writer(s): Casey Joe Donahew Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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