Unlike me, you're gonna run away Unlike me, you'll see another day Run like me, out on the highway I will ride so far I'll probably never make it there
I never went to college, I ain't got no skills I got hair to my shoulders and a bottle of pills I got bills stacked up like a turkey club I blew my last dime drinkin at the local pub
I am not sunshine I am dark and grey For this life of sins I live, each day I pay I am not Jesus But I died in vain Only to relive each day I'll pay
Unlike me, you're gonna run away Unlike me, you'll see another day Run like me, out on the highway I will ride so far I'll probably never make it there
Rock, rock y'all (Rock y'all) To the beat y'all (Ah, to the beat y'all) Check it out y'all (Check it out y'all) You cant stop y'all (You can't stop y'all) Rock, rock y'all (Rock y'all) To the beat y'all (Ah, to the beat y'all) Check it out y'all (Check it out y'all) You come alive y'all (Alive y'all) Come on
I never felt at home, although I grew up loved I got a junkies mind in a ramblin man's blood Got a flood full of thoughts that's caught in a dam Somedays I'm gone, but that's where I am I'm fit to slip another rippin rhyme I'm so ahead of the game, I feel left behind Another dime to boost, I got boots of lead Hope I live to see this virus spread
I am not sunshine I am dark and grey For this life of sins I live Each day I pay I am not Jesus But I died in vain Only to relive each day I pay
Unlike me, you're gonna run away Unlike me, you'll see another day Run like me, out on the highway I will ride so far I'll probably never make it there
Ahhhhh
Compositor: Robert J Ritchie (Kid Rock) ECAD: Obra #4349151