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Justin Moore

What I Know

 

What I Know


I've got one pair of Levi's
One pair of boots
The only time I've ever worn a suit
Is when I laid my dear old daddy down in the ground

I've got grease on my hands
And dirt between my toes
I've been running bare feet since the day I was born
And my best friend growing up
Was my blue tick hound

I ain't no poser
My roots run deep
And when I'm on stage
I only sing

Songs 'bout pickup trucks
Getting stuck in the mud
Drinking cold miller light
With my uncle bud
Back seat heavy breathing loving
With the radio on
Going too long on a Saturday night
And waking up Sunday morning hating life
Getting up Monday and going where ya gotta go!
I don't sing about everything
I sing about what I know

I was California dreaming
And cranking it loud
When some long haired pretty boy
Was running his mouth
And said can't you play
Nothing besides
Them twangy songs

So I put down my guitar
And turned to the band
Said boys keep me covered
I might need a hand
I stepped off stage and said
That kinda stuff just hits me wrong
It was over in a minute
I got back on the mic
And said
All y'all can leave, if you don't like

Songs 'bout pickup trucks
Getting stuck in the mud
Drinking cold miller light
With my uncle bud
Back seat heavy breathing loving
With the radio on
Going too long on a Saturday night
And waking up Sunday morning hating life
Getting up Monday and going where ya gotta go!
I don't sing about everything I sing about what I know
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