Stomp and Holler

Oh, little Johnny walked 'cross the border last night Runnin' from the guitar store He took a left [Incomprehensible] sittin' alright And he ain't takin' nothin' no more, no more Everybody knows it's a hard time Livin' with hate and a-greed Most folks earn what they get for a livin' Others just steal what they need Down on the corner already talkin' Where they gonna put that take I'm outta here just workin' for a dollar And all I wanna do is stomp and holler Oh eighteen years, eighteen years That's a long ol' time to be Sin-faced style, stoned in your alley Wonderin' how to get to that shiny seat Everybody knows it's a hard time Livin' on minimum wage Ah, some people are just gonna sneak on through Others gonna rattle that cage One of these days gonna find my way Or else just disappear I'm outta here in a Phil Benz squalor All I wanna do is stomp and holler [Incomprehensible], ache 'em all Listen to the young girls scream Every time I get a little bit luck You gotta wake up on my poor man's dream Every mornin' knows how we get there After all this trouble and strife Them all I've seen, only get one shot What you gonna do in this life? Ah, what the hell, yes I might as well Just take a chance and try my way [Incomprehensible] Where I'm only wet and taller And all I wanna do is stomp and holler