Lyrics

This foolish game is easy when it's all that you've got This foolish little game it's so easy And it gets pretty hot Whether you like it or not Hey, hey I'm tired Tired of running the hustle So tired, tired, tired, tired of this struggle And if there was a better way well I missed it But that don't mean I ain't gifted Here we go deep down again My shoulders are aching from what I've been lifting Here we go deep down again Now you know brother I'ma not without sin Come on now Oh well, that's tough luck son Out here on the street Better get yourself together 'Cause nothing is free You know what they say It's a hard, hard road thisaway This foolish game is easy when it's all that you've got
Writer(s): Mark Robert Neill, Charley Crockett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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