Lyrics

I'm not the king of America I've got a blue collar heart Put together with rusted old bolts and discarded radio parts Just a kid from Gainesville watching Petty with my lighter in the dark - yeah I've done all the wrong things for all the right reasons All the right things in the wrong seasons I'm just like you man, ain't it an uphill fight yeah Tonight I'm singing a brand new song on an old guitar And they keep telling me won't get to far But I know who I am and I know who you are yeah We're simple men who love complicated women Dealt loosing hands but we still think we're winning Add it all up and it don't seem like much but it's something Something to believe in yeah Something to believe in can I get an amen yeah - yeah So we'll go home and we'll put our kids to bed Rock and roll dreams a rumble around in our heads And I'll even thank the lord for our daily bread yeah - yeah Then we'll agree to disagree and I'll even slam the door Hey baby at least we got a love worth fighting for And I'll tell you I'm sorry and I'll Come crawling back for more yeah - yeah Cause I'm a simple man who loves a complicated woman Nothing else in my life I wish I was doing Add it all up it don't seem like much but it's something Something to believe in yeah Something to believe in can I get an amen yeah - yeah Pretty soon we'll all be leaving here Tomorrow morning this night will disappear Maybe this song can be a souvenir of something Something to believe in yeah To believe in can I get an amen yeah – yeah Something to believe in Hold on to that feeling To believe in yeah - Whoa Hold on, hold on
Writer(s): Tom Douglas, Drew Copeland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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