[ Featuring the High Rollers ]
When I dropped school I was told I saved money and time
Learn how to work with your hands you'll make it through life just fine
They say the trades are dying hard work comes hard to find
Better to shut your mouth and be thought a fool in this life
They say son you're gonna make it It's just your occupation
It's only here to get you by
This blue collar white trash bullshit lifestyle's driven me out of my mind
I crossed the state line riding high and feeling fine
Money's just a number at least in my mind
Pull over on the shoulder let the cops pass by
Cause I'm far too sober for the tank tonight
It's been a day and a half since the man from Major County said he'd beat me black and blue
I'll tell you right now that man still don't have the stones to see it through
It's been a month since I've been in town but I'd be down to make it all worth your while
This so-called immature outlook has done me better than ever before
I'm crossing state lines riding high and feeling fine
Money's just a number at least in my mind
Pull over on the shoulder let the cops pass by
Cause I'm far too sober for the tank tonight
You say you're thinking back to simpler times, but the past seems simple no matter how hard you cried
Over loving, leaving, and all of my deceiving but I'll probably let you down again
I'm still crossing state lines riding high and feeling fine
Money's just a number at least in my mind
Pull over on the shoulder let the cops pass by
Cause I'm far too sober for the tank
I'm still
Crossing state lines riding high and feeling fine
Little lady on my sleeve take a hit from the dime
Pull over on the shoulder let the cops pass by
Cause I'm far too sober for the tank tonight
For the tank tonight
