I pray these days won't last for too long
I was taught as a boy to work like a mule
These days I'm twenty-five running on fumes
Dark early morning turn to sunset
Though I tell myself to try it's hard getting out of bed
So I pray these days won't last for too long
I climb out these trenches by picking on these songs
The cold hard truth is far from a fact
I wanna hit that road running, boys
And never look, never look back
Higher up choices run the boys wild
Talk's cheap and nasty, I'll be gone in a while
Blue collar gang gets respect to the name
Most of us boys are just going insane
So I pray these days won't last for too long
I climb out these trenches by picking on these songs
The cold hard truth is far from a fact
I wanna hit that road running, boys
And never look, never look back
Back where I belong
Just a picking on a country song
The same old sound going on and on and on and on
So I pray these days won't last for too long
I climb out these trenches by picking on a song
I pray these days won't last for too long
I climb out these trenches by picking on these songs
The cold hard truth is far from a fact
I wanna hit that road running, boys
And never look, never look back
So I pray these days won't last for too long
I climb out these trenches by picking on a song
The cold hard truth is far from a fact
I wanna hit that road running, boys
And never look, never look back
