Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oilfield Trash, artist - Creed Fisher. Date of issue: 09.12.2020
Song language: English
Oilfield Trash |
| Meeting the boys down at the heliport |
| I hope my per diem will pay my child support |
| This oilfield money’s good, but it sure goes fast |
| This life I live, it ain’t for the faint |
| Work like hell from Canne to Cane |
| Knowing each time I go out might be my last |
| I’m taking all these pictures for my kids |
| So when I’m dead and gone |
| They’ll know what daddy did |
| I’m spending half of my life |
| With no grass beneath my feet |
| They call me oilfield trash, and that’s alright with me |
| Skids touched down around Fourchon |
| Got that pretty little thing sittin' there at home |
| Waitin' on me to get off this hitch |
| Now I’m callin' up Momma, «Daddy's on his way» |
| Make a month’s worth of lovin' out of 14 days |
| You can’t get that with no M.B.A |
| I’m taking all these pictures for my kids |
| So when I’m dead and gone |
| They’ll know what daddy did |
| I’m spending half of my life |
| With no grass beneath my feet |
| They call me oilfield trash, and that’s alright with me |
| They call me oilfield trash, and that’s alright with me |
| I’m taking all these pictures for my kids |
| So when I’m dead and gone |
| They’ll know what daddy did |
| I’m spending half of my life |
| With no grass beneath my feet |
| They call me oilfield trash, and that’s alright with me |
| It’s a badge of honor in my roughneck family tree |
| Keep that world turnin', boys |
| Make it go around, son |