Clay Walker — Countrified

Текст песни: Countrified

This working all day ain’t gettin me nowhere
Breakin my back won’t to get it done
Wish I had a dime wish i had a dollar
For every dream that I gave up on, that I gave up on
This hammer I’m swingin is startin to feel heavy
I clench my fist when I punch the clock
A little for the bank leaves nothing for my baby
Stretchin my paycheck around the block