This old truck of mine
Is running out of gas
Radiators split right in half
Got a missing cylinder
Well, I'm still missing her
But I can't turn on back
This old life of mine
It's taking hold of me
Now I can't live long
Without my guitar, you see
Ain't no one know my name
But I like it that way
As long as they move
Well, I sing
Guess I could slow down on the bottle
Guess I could put that grass away
Life ain't fun unless you got good company
And a simple way, to ease the pain
Busting my ass for a dollar bill
All so I can get my fill
Tank a gas and a pack of strings
It's all I need, by all means
Luck ain't free unless you're born lucky
Money ain't shit unless you work for it
Life ain't nothing till you live it right
Whatever the hell that means
Guess I could slow down on the bottle
Guess I could put that grass away
Life ain't fun unless you got good company
And a simple way, to ease the pain
Twenty-one, got nowhere to go
Got no place to call my home
Ain't got no job, no degree
Busting my ass, chasing my dreams
Don't let the past catch up with you
You'll never do what you were born to do
I'm a runner rambling free
Still got time to catch my steam
Guess I could slow down on the bottle
Guess I could put that grass away
Life ain't fun unless you got good company
And a simple way, to ease the pain