I've got an old beat up house built in '48
Where the floorboards creak, but you know that don't bother me
And I've got holes in my shirt and dirt on my jeans
And these calloused hands will tell you nothing comes for free
And oh oh oh what you get is what you see
I can't help what anybody thinks of me
So I'll just pull my hat down low
Brother to each unto his own
I'm just a dying breed unknown, Dirtbag John Doe
I've never had a lot except friends and family
But on the darkest of days I know they're all I'll ever need
So take a walk in my shoes
Maybe then you'll see
That there's a hell of a whole lot more to this life than greed
And oh oh oh what you get is what you see
I can't help what anybody thinks of me
So I'll just pull my hat down low
Brother to each unto his own
I'm just a dying breed unknown, Dirtbag John Doe
And oh oh oh what you get is what you see
I can't help what anybody thinks of me
So I'll just pull my hat down low
Brother to each unto his own
I'm seen as an outsider, I know
I should've been born a long time ago
But now I'm a dying breed they call Dirtbag John Doe
The Tyler Rust Band - Dirtbag Lyrics
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I've got an old beat up house built in '48
Where the floorboards creak, but you know that don't bother me
And I've got holes in my shirt and dirt on my jeans
And these calloused hands will tell you nothing comes for free
And oh oh oh what you get is what you see
I can't help what anybody thinks of me
So I'll just pull my hat down low
Brother to each unto his own
I'm just a dying breed unknown, Dirtbag John Doe
I've never had a lot except friends and family
But on the darkest of days I know they're all I'll ever need
So take a walk in my shoes
Maybe then you'll see
That there's a hell of a whole lot more to this life than greed
And oh oh oh what you get is what you see
I can't help what anybody thinks of me
So I'll just pull my hat down low
Brother to each unto his own
I'm just a dying breed unknown, Dirtbag John Doe
And oh oh oh what you get is what you see
I can't help what anybody thinks of me
So I'll just pull my hat down low
Brother to each unto his own
I'm seen as an outsider, I know
I should've been born a long time ago
But now I'm a dying breed they call Dirtbag John Doe
Where the floorboards creak, but you know that don't bother me
And I've got holes in my shirt and dirt on my jeans
And these calloused hands will tell you nothing comes for free
And oh oh oh what you get is what you see
I can't help what anybody thinks of me
So I'll just pull my hat down low
Brother to each unto his own
I'm just a dying breed unknown, Dirtbag John Doe
I've never had a lot except friends and family
But on the darkest of days I know they're all I'll ever need
So take a walk in my shoes
Maybe then you'll see
That there's a hell of a whole lot more to this life than greed
And oh oh oh what you get is what you see
I can't help what anybody thinks of me
So I'll just pull my hat down low
Brother to each unto his own
I'm just a dying breed unknown, Dirtbag John Doe
And oh oh oh what you get is what you see
I can't help what anybody thinks of me
So I'll just pull my hat down low
Brother to each unto his own
I'm seen as an outsider, I know
I should've been born a long time ago
But now I'm a dying breed they call Dirtbag John Doe
Writer: Tyler Rust
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