Live Off Songtext
von Lainey Wilson
Live Off Songtext
I live off crumpled dollars from an old pickle jar
I live off what I′m growin' in the back of the yard
Folgers hot in the mornin′
Sun shinin' on my double wide
I live off seven hours with a dog in the bed
I live off of them letters written in crimson red
Sunday talks with my mama
Porch pickin' and my chicken fried
I live off a back road in a small town
Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that
I live off a hard day′s work
Penny saved, penny earned
Just to keep this shirt on my back
Aw, yeah
I live off of a good man′s lovin' with tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold
From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y′all"
I ain't ever gonna turn the way I live off
I live off swappin′ stories with some friends around the fire
I live off gassin' up and gettin′ mud on the tires
Bourbon on sonic ice
And a damn good country song
I live off a back road in a small town
Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that
I live off a hard day's work
Penny saved, penny earned
Just to keep this shirt on my back
Aw, yeah
I live off of a good man's lovin′ with tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold
From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y′all"
I ain't ever gonna turn the way I live off
Well, I′m livin' up and passin′ down
'Til they lay me in the ground
I live off a back road in a small town
Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that
I live off a hard day′s work
Penny saved, penny earned
Just to keep this shirt on my back
Aw, yeah
I live off of a good man's lovin' with tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold
From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y′all"
I ain′t ever gonna turn the way I live off
(Ain't no way)
I′ma turn the way I live off (ain't no way)
Never, turn the way I live off (ain′t no way)
I'ma turn the way I live off (ain′t no way)
Never
I live off what I′m growin' in the back of the yard
Folgers hot in the mornin′
Sun shinin' on my double wide
I live off seven hours with a dog in the bed
I live off of them letters written in crimson red
Sunday talks with my mama
Porch pickin' and my chicken fried
I live off a back road in a small town
Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that
I live off a hard day′s work
Penny saved, penny earned
Just to keep this shirt on my back
Aw, yeah
I live off of a good man′s lovin' with tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold
From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y′all"
I ain't ever gonna turn the way I live off
I live off swappin′ stories with some friends around the fire
I live off gassin' up and gettin′ mud on the tires
Bourbon on sonic ice
And a damn good country song
I live off a back road in a small town
Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that
I live off a hard day's work
Penny saved, penny earned
Just to keep this shirt on my back
Aw, yeah
I live off of a good man's lovin′ with tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold
From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y′all"
I ain't ever gonna turn the way I live off
Well, I′m livin' up and passin′ down
'Til they lay me in the ground
I live off a back road in a small town
Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that
I live off a hard day′s work
Penny saved, penny earned
Just to keep this shirt on my back
Aw, yeah
I live off of a good man's lovin' with tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold
From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y′all"
I ain′t ever gonna turn the way I live off
(Ain't no way)
I′ma turn the way I live off (ain't no way)
Never, turn the way I live off (ain′t no way)
I'ma turn the way I live off (ain′t no way)
Never
Writer(s): Lainey Wilson, Trannie Anderson, Adam Doleac, Dallas Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com