Calloused Hands

Yeah, that's better

Rolling

I spend my life working my hands

Stack and cash to the sky

You can have all the money in the world man

But love is something you can't buy

In a world full of hate, a life full of sin

It's hard to walk a straight line

I keep on working my calloused hands

Until the day that I die

Until the day that I die

He's got dollar signs in is hollow eyes

When the tax man comes you got to pay a price

He pours whiskey over block ice

While I'm working every day just to stay alive

I might just rob a bank

Plan to get away

The devil in a suit all he does is take

My 40 hours and over time

And I just get by

And I just get by

Spend my timе in the prison cell

When I could be fishing and getting high

For a dollar, a dime, and a wishing way

Wishing I could flip the bird and fly

If you can't find me

I might just need

An alibi

I can't keep working my calloused hands

Until the day that I die

Until the day that I die

He's got dollar signs in is hollow eyes

When the tax man comes you got to pay a price

He pours whiskey over block ice

While I'm working every day just to stay alive

I might just rob a bank

Plan to get away

The devil in a suit all he does is take

My 40 hours and over time

And I just get by

And I just get by

I spend my life working my hands

Stack and cash to the sky

You can have all the money in the world man

But love is something you can't buy