| It seems like these days they all know my name
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| Expect me to remember yours and I prolly won’t do the same
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| Back stage they think I need cocaine
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| Donʼt knock it 'til you tried it boy I reply no thanks
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| But I ain’t gonna stop you if you twist one up
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| Kinda like Willie Nelson says it’s better when you tie on a buzz
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| But what gets me high is driving here tonight
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| And hitting that stage sweating off my ass from the heat of them lights
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| So stop let it hold while the Grizzly Girls pose
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| Get the whole damn place a spinning out of control
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| With a little bit of south and a little bit of north
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| A little Ted Nugent and a little bit of George
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| These four wheels are home living out of my van
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| 'Cause when I was a boy I said dad
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| I want to be in a band
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| You three in the front yeah them what’s up
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| Y’all been to the last four shows I’m telling you man that’s love
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| And every word I sing you all sing along
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| And its a strangely safe feeling 'cause these are my songs
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| And I ain’t gonna stop 'cause I’m country tough
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| Yeah in order for that high road to get smooth, it’s gotta start rough
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| My babies crying saying please come home
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| Well baby I’m a rambling man these streets are all I’ve known
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| So stop let it hold while the Grizzly Girls pose
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| Get the whole damn place a spinning out of control
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| With a little bit of south and a little bit of north
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| A little Ted Nugent and a little bit of George
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| These four wheels are home living out of my van
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| 'Cause when I was a boy I said dad
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| I want to be in a band
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| Son I’m writing you this from the heart
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| Go make you a living playing that old guitar
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| Donʼt you forget you was raised on a farm
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| Seems like you’re spinning and spinning like the wheels on a runaway car
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| But I need you to know that you got my love
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| Yeah that’s something that a father and a son donʼt remember enough
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| And what you’re doing son it makes me proud
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| 'Cause son you’re a Gunnar you were born to kill that crowd
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| So stop let it hold while the Grizzly Girls pose
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| Get the whole damn place a spinning out of control
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| With a little bit of south and a little bit of north
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| A little Ted Nugent and a little bit of George
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| These four wheels are home living out of my van
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| 'Cause when I was a boy I said dad
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| I want to be in a band
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| I want to be in a band |