I'm tired of working every day for a dollar
About to
All day long I break my back
To keep this company
Girl tonight it's pouring down on us
It's been building for
I'd like to lay this old hammer down
Drive my pickup
Today I drove through this ol' town
Took a real good
There's an old friendly breeze that blows
In the Gulf of
I show up for work on time at least five
The way things are goin' in my life
I'm headed for
I don't have a lot, but I'm proud of what
I've got too many pockets on my shirt
Too many choices
Two in the mornin', telephone rings
Somehow I knew it who
When she walked out on me you hung around
Said you