Daddy’s belt used to whoop me Every time that I did wrong
Growing up to the way I live just a Johnny Cash and Merle Haggard song
Sunday Morning in the bed of that chvey
We head to church down a red dirt road
If you got some time and you ain’t in a hurry then
Well this is how the story goes; it’s
Bare feet in the front yard, running round
Mama’s calling as the sun starts sinkin down
Daddy’s collar is a little bit bluer now
Hands tough as nails
Everyday working hard for a livin' and
Stomp our boots on a Saturday night
We’re some good ole boys and some god fearing women
Yeah it’s just another day in the life
It’s just another day in the life
In Carolina i was born and raise
Sweet tea and amazing grace
Livin' life at a slower pace
Family and friends; hey, they mean everything
I thought about movin' on a time or two
I look ahead and I’m seeing myself with you (with you)
With our
Bare feet in the front yard, running round
Mama’s calling as the sun starts sinkin' down
Daddy’s collar is a little bit bluer now
Hands tough as nails
Everyday working hard for a livin' and
Stomp our boots on a Saturday night
We’re some good ole boys and some god fearing women
Yeah it’s just another day in the life
It’s just another day in the life
I thank god for the way i’m living yeah
It’s just another day in the life
Well i thank god for the way I’m living yeah
It’s just another day in the life
With our
Bare feet in the front yard, running round
Mama’s calling as the sun starts sinkin' down
Daddy’s collar is a little bit bluer now
Hands tough as nails
Everyday working hard for a livin' and
Stomp our boots on a Saturday night
We’re some good ole boys and some god fearing women
Yeah it’s just another day in the life
It’s just another day in the life
Yeah it’s just another day in the life

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