Rise in the morning shakin wits from your head 

Cussin that morning sun as your crawling out of your bed 

Knees in your back say its time for you to slow down 

Its only what youve lived for and its all that youve ever known 

Rollin down that highway ignoring all of your pain 

Lyin flat in the dirt your just trying to find your way 





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Some call you a fool others call you a bum 

Numbing all of your pain in your reach for your number one 

Some call you crazy but to people that just dont know 

Your living like the gypsy and your living for your rodeo 





Flying down that highway you got to make it to your next show 

Got the Allman Brothers band jamming on your radio 

Running low on your money hell your running low on your gas 

Hells a lot better than watching your dreams just ride on past 

Cant please the world man you cannot please them at all 

Cuz only in the saddle still its high and your riding tall 



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