| I’ve been told I need to focus on my life
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| Work a little harder, do my part, start livin right
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| I ain’t got the answers, but I think I seen the light
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| Cause since I met you, all I wanna do is
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| Waste some time
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| Now I’m a three hundred pound red neck rebel
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| I’m a God-fearing man, who’s had to dance with devil
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| The Lord I pray my soul to take
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| If I should ever die before I wake
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| But see, right now I just wanna love and live
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| And show this country girl what I got to give
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| My whole heap and hep of country fun,
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| Full of four wheel drive, dirt road and shotgun
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| Ain’t nothing better than being out in the woods
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| With Nic and Nappy Roots and blazin' that good good
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| Lord I’ma tell You we’re doin' it just right
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| Got my Playboy bunny right by my side
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| This is me and my girl and ol' Sick Em Sam
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| In a flatbed Ford off the Copperhead Dam
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| Listen to Jennings sing that lonesome song
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| It’s all just right, y’all can keep the wrong.
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| I’ve been told I need to focus on my life
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| Work a little harder, do my part, start livin right
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| I ain’t got the answers, but I think I seen the light
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| Since I met you, all I wanna do is
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| Waste some time
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| With my feet up, lawn chair beat up
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| I’m on my third six pack, player can you keep up?
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| Got it right deep in the sticks, wanna see us?
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| Front yard golf field bought em, wanna tee up?
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| Cataracts here tell Jenny go re-up
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| Bulldog been every truck throw a G up
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| Hospital, school and the church one street up
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| Talk more proper when the city folks greet us
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| Tired of goin to jail so I learned how to chill
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| Me and the lil lady have a ball every Chri
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| Friends and a keg and the country boy meal
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| I should write a menu how a country boy live
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| Luck no love, or bucks no buck
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| Someone hand me a ball and a truck-boat-truck.
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| I’ve never been rich but I really don’t want much,
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| Just a roof and some good liquor in my cup.
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| I’ve been told I need to focus on my life
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| Work a little harder, do my part, start livin right
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| I ain’t got the answers, but I think I seen the light
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| Cause since I met you, all I wanna do is
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| Waste some time
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| I got five on the wood, twenty on the keg
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| I been left the hood, yep I did what I said
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| Momma I’m good 'bout as cool as they come
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| We cooked a whole hog and love chicken where I’m from
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| I used to be the bomb, now to think I’m fresh
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| Still rock my same jeans and keep the liquor to myself
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| Got a little wealth so I gotta thank the Lord,
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| Couldn’t do it by myself, got some help from Colt Ford
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| Now we in a Ford, and we travel on a gravel road
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| He said he knew a spot, where the music and the liquor flow
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| And of course I’m down like four flats
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| Drove a country mile, took a left to be exact
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| Led us smack dab in the middle of the sticks
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| Now I had seen a lot of things, but nothing like this
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| A bunch of pretty women, nothin' less than a dime
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| Colt Ford and Nappy Roots so you know we gonna waste some time
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| I’ve been told I need to focus on my life
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| Work a little harder, do my part, start livin right
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| I ain’t got the answers, but I think I seen the light
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| Cause since I met you, all I wanna do is
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| Waste some time |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Waste Some Time (feat. Nappy Roots & Nic Cowan) , by - Colt Ford. Song from the album Answer to No One: The Colt Ford Classics, in the genre Кантри