Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outfit, artist - Drive-By Truckers.
Date of issue: 01.04.2011
Song language: English
Outfit |
You want to grow up to paint houses like me |
A trailer in my yard till you’re twenty-three |
You want to feel old after forty-two years |
Keep dropping the hammer and grinding the gears |
Well, I used to go out in a Mustang |
A 302 Mach One in green |
Me and your momma made you in the back |
And I sold it to buy her a ring |
And I learned not to say much of nothing |
So I figured you already know |
But in case you don’t or maybe forgot |
I’ll lay it out real nice and slow |
Don’t call what you’re wearing an outfit |
Don’t ever say your car is broke |
Don’t worry about losing your accent |
A Southern man tells better jokes |
Have fun, but stay clear of the needle |
Call home on your sister’s birthday |
Don’t tell 'em you’re bigger than Jesus, don’t give it away |
Don’t give it away |
Five years in a St. Florian foundry, |
They call it Industrial Park |
Then hospital maintenance and Tech School |
Just to memorize Frigidaire parts |
But I got to missing your momma |
And I got to missing you too |
And I went back to painting for my old man |
And I guess that’s what I’ll always do |
So don’t let 'em take who you are, boy |
And don’t try to be who you ain’t |
And don’t let me catch you in Kendale |
With a bucket of wealthy-man's paint |
Don’t call what you’re wearing an outfit |
Don’t ever say your car is broke |
Don’t sing with a fake British accent |
Don’t act like your family’s a joke |
Have fun, but stay clear of the needle |
Call home on your sister’s birthday |
Don’t tell them you’re bigger than Jesus, don’t give it away |
Don’t give it away |