Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hard Working Americans
Hard Working Americans
Performer
John Popper
John Popper
Harp
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hayes Carll
Hayes Carll
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Little Johnny Walker caught a bullet last night
Runnin' from the guitar store
Took a left down the alley, guess he shoulda gone right
Now he ain't takin' nothing no more, no more
[Verse 2]
Everybody knows it's a hard time
Livin' with hate and the greed
Most folks earn what they get for a living
Others gotta steal what they need
Down on the corner, already talkin'
How they're gonna cut that take
I'm out here just working for a dollar
All I wanna do is stomp and holler
[Verse 3]
Eighteen years, eighteen years
That's a long, old time to be
Sittin' face down, stoned in the alley
Wonderin' how to get to that shining sea
[Verse 4]
Everybody knows it's a hard time
Livin' on minimum wage
Some people just gon' sneak on through
Others gotta rattle that cage
One of these days, I'm gonna find my way
Or else I'm gon' disappear
I'm out here in the filth and squalor
All I wanna do is stomp and holler
[Verse 5]
Rock and roll, ache and moan
Listen to the young girls scream
Every time I get a little bit lucky
I've got to wake up from a poor man's dream
[Verse 6]
Heaven only knows how we get there
After all the trouble and strife
From all I've seen, you only get one shot
At what you gon' do in this life
Ah, what the hell, I guess I might as well
Take a chance and try my way
I'm like James Brown, only white and taller
All I wanna do is stomp and holler
[Verse 7]
I'm like James Brown, only white and taller
All I wanna do is stomp and holler
Lord, I wanna stomp and holler
Had you for a minute there
Written by: Hayes Carll
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