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Charlie Worsham - Lawn Chair Don't Care Lyrics
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Punch in, punch out, try to make your boss proud
Finally Friday headed down the home route
Six pack stop, it'll only take a minute
Take a quick pick ticket
Penny scratchin' didn't win
Never once will I win, I guess
Another day, another dollar deeper in debt

I turn on my TV, people yelling at me
War in the Middle East, never gonna have peace
How's a man afford to keep the juice flowin'
Knowin' where the money's going, wonderin' if the living's worth the cost
The poor get poor, the rich get rich
We're all gonna die, life is a bitch

Lawn chair, don't care
'Bout the bills I can't pay
It's all cool shade where I sit
When I sit with my fold-out friend
American aluminum wrapped in plaid
Sturdy strong, got my back
Through it all, any time, any where
Lawn chair, don't care

I was thinking 'bout a sad king, heavy crown
Rulin' on a tall throne, all alone
Welp, ha feelin' down
Worried what the kingdom's gonna do now
What a troubled view for a man who's so misunderstood
Now I don't have a servant waitin' hand and foot
But I do have a luxury just as good

Lawn chair, don't care
'Bout the bills I can't pay
It's all cool shade where I sit
When I sit with my fold-out friend
American aluminum wrapped in plaid
Sturdy strong, got my back
Through it all, any time, any where
Lawn chair, don't care
Lawn chair, don't care
American aluminum wrapped in plaid
Sturdy strong, got my back
Waitin' at home with open arms
Not givin' a shit, out in the yard
When I'm fallin' apart, it props me up
No matter how deep I'm dug in a rut
I love every last plastic fibre square
Lawn chair, don't care
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Punch in, punch out, try to make your boss proud
Finally Friday headed down the home route
Six pack stop, it'll only take a minute
Take a quick pick ticket
Penny scratchin' didn't win
Never once will I win, I guess
Another day, another dollar deeper in debt

I turn on my TV, people yelling at me
War in the Middle East, never gonna have peace
How's a man afford to keep the juice flowin'
Knowin' where the money's going, wonderin' if the living's worth the cost
The poor get poor, the rich get rich
We're all gonna die, life is a bitch

Lawn chair, don't care
'Bout the bills I can't pay
It's all cool shade where I sit
When I sit with my fold-out friend
American aluminum wrapped in plaid
Sturdy strong, got my back
Through it all, any time, any where
Lawn chair, don't care

I was thinking 'bout a sad king, heavy crown
Rulin' on a tall throne, all alone
Welp, ha feelin' down
Worried what the kingdom's gonna do now
What a troubled view for a man who's so misunderstood
Now I don't have a servant waitin' hand and foot
But I do have a luxury just as good

Lawn chair, don't care
'Bout the bills I can't pay
It's all cool shade where I sit
When I sit with my fold-out friend
American aluminum wrapped in plaid
Sturdy strong, got my back
Through it all, any time, any where
Lawn chair, don't care
Lawn chair, don't care
American aluminum wrapped in plaid
Sturdy strong, got my back
Waitin' at home with open arms
Not givin' a shit, out in the yard
When I'm fallin' apart, it props me up
No matter how deep I'm dug in a rut
I love every last plastic fibre square
Lawn chair, don't care
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Writer: BRENT COBB, RYAN TYNDELL, CHARLIE WORSHAM
Copyright: Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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