Live From The Heartland
(专辑: Red, White & American Blues - 2020)
[*car engine starts*] [*tires peel out*] Coming live from the
Heartland, USA Where dreams go to die and your friends get sent away (Yeah) Working to survive, 9-to-5 everyday Spend your paycheck up at Walmart and Chick-Fil-A (whoa) Pull up in a
Honda, baby, we ain't got the
top down (nah) Parking lot at Taco Bell, I
need that mild sauce now (mild sauce) You asking a
lot of questions, looking like a
cop now (woo-woo) Eat your chicken quesadilla baby girl and calm down (who dat) Country boy with the
flow, that's me (that's me) Might rock cowboy boots and Supreme (and Supreme) Might put a
lift kit on my Jeep (on my Jeep) Might buy me a
can of Wintergreen (whoa) Might go crazy, 80, on the
interstate-y [*car speeds by*] Might just can F-150, whip it like its a
Mercedes [*car breaks*] Might show up in camouflage with entourage, at VMA's [*paparazzi flashes*] Oh my gosh, it's Wavey Davey, yeah he's back and misbehaving I'm that young stunna (yeah), I
don't like no drama (whoa) She do what she wanna (yeah), I
do any genre (any of 'em) It's feeling like a
good ol' West Virginia summer (304) Hit me if you got my number (brrrrr) See I'm at church on a
Sunday, hard at work on a
Monday I'm a
truck at a
Main Street light (at a
Main Street light) Yeah, I'm the
kid next door sitting on the
front porch Who grew up here all of his life (all of his life) I
said baby, I'm a
fighter, I'm a
stay-up-all-nighter Tryna make it just as fast as I
can (just as fast as I
can) I'm American scheming, I'm American dreaming Coming live from this heartland (coming live) I'm from a
place not so far away in the
USA Every day, we're either overworked or we're underpaid We need benefits, vacation days, a
401k (yea) And maternity leave, she got a
baby on the
way [*baby crying*] See everybody knows your name 'round here ('round here) But ain't nobody famous 'round here ('round here) A
bunch of John Does riding 'round on John Deere Might move to Texas and become a
cattle auctioneer Quarter, half, seventy-five, one, one twenty-five One half, one seventy-five, who's gonna buy Is it too high, going once, going two times Sold to the
man in the
front with the
Levis Carhartt jacket and a
peace sign Myrtle Beach for a
week, got tee time Boy I've known you since knee high And now you see why I
ain't sold my soul, I'm rock and roll I'm on a
roll, I'm out of control and now you know (now you know) Pick a
mean six string, got bars like soap (like soap) And I
dare y'all to tell me it ain't dope See I'm at church on a
Sunday, hard at work on a
Monday I'm a
truck at a
Main Street light (at a
Main Street light) Yeah, I'm your friend next door sitting on the
back porch Handing you a
cold can of Bud Light [*beer can opening*] I
said baby I'm a
fighter, I'm a
stay-up-all-nighter Tryna make it just as fast as I
can (just as fast as I
can) I'm American scheming, I'm American dreaming Coming live from this heartland