Stomp And Holler Lyrics - Kmag Yoyo (& Other American Stories) - Hayes Carll

Oh, little Johnny walked 'cross the border last night 

Runnin' from the guitar store 

He took a left [Incomprehensible] sittin' alright 

And he ain't takin' nothin' no more, no more 

Everybody knows it's a hard time 

Livin' with hate and a-greed 

Most folks earn what they get for a livin' 

Others just steal what they need 

Down on the corner already talkin' 

Where they gonna put that take 

I'm outta here just workin' for a dollar 

And all I wanna do is stomp and holler 

Oh eighteen years, eighteen years 

That's a long ol' time to be 

Sin-faced style, stoned in your alley 

Wonderin' how to get to that shiny seat 

Everybody knows it's a hard time 

Livin' on minimum wage 

Ah, some people are just gonna sneak on through 

Others gonna rattle that cage 

One of these days gonna find my way 

Or else just disappear 

I'm outta here in a Phil Benz squalor 

All I wanna do is stomp and holler 

[Incomprehensible], ache 'em all 

Listen to the young girls scream 

Every time I get a little bit luck 

You gotta wake up on my poor man's dream 

Every mornin' knows how we get there 

After all this trouble and strife 

Them all I've seen, only get one shot 

What you gonna do in this life? 

Ah, what the hell, yes I might as well 

Just take a chance and try my way 

[Incomprehensible] 

Where I'm only wet and taller 

And all I wanna do is stomp and holler