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Beargrass
Creek
In My Way
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I hate a stick shift,
it gets in my way.
For drinking &
driving it blows every day.
I can’t use my cell
phone, I can’t eat my meals.
I’ll go automatic on
my next set of wheels.
I hate religion, it
gets in my way.
For shucking &
jiving it blows every day.
I can’t chase the
ladies, I can’t cheat & lie.
I’m going agnostic
til the day that I die.
The world is filled
with many things
That tend to piss me
off
Like the doc who says
you’re fine
But touch your toes
and cough…
I hate the minivan,
gets in my way
The people who drive
‘em, they blow every day.
They don’t use their
signals, they can’t really drive.
I’ll drive me a semi,
take me out 4 or 5….
The world is filled
with so many things
That tend to get my
goat.
Like the guy out on
the lake
Who can’t even drive
a boat…
I hate my day job. It
gets in the way
Of pickin’ and
singin’. It blows every day.
I can’t grab my
guitar whenever I like….
I’ll win me the
lotto, tell ‘em all take a hike.
But I love my
sweetie, she gives me my way
For laughin’ and
lovin’ she blows every day.
I can’t live without
her, I don’t even try
I’m going with my
baby to the sweet by and by.
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