Hit Hoarder - Ugly Faces Lyrics

I hear the early alarm and I open my eyes up I make plans for the day that I'm trying to size Up
I make my way but it ain't always easy
And even my good friends Hell they all like to Tease me
But most of it's fun and I let none of it phase Me. They think that they've got it made but I Tell them they're crazy
I can't find my truck
I don't know where my leg is
My fingers are gone
And I don't know where my peg is
But the Sun it still shines
Even on ugly faces
And I don't care if I could
I ain't trading you places
The people today
You know they seem so conceited they all Talk themselves up
And they always repeat it
But they have a hard time
Keeping up with this old hand
I may be missing some parts
But best believe I'm a whole man
I can't find my truck
I don't know where my leg is
My fingers are gone
And I don't know where my peg is
But the Sun it still shines
Even on ugly faces
I don't care if I could
I ain't trading you places
For everything in this world
Not trading you places