Strut Lyrics - The Great American Midrange - The Elms

I walk out and stand in a my front yard 

It's plain to see that the times are hard 

What's a man to do when he's had enough? 

You put on your boots and you strut your stuff 

I bet on the market that don't crashed 

I bought me a house but it ain't worth trash 

Baby, I don't care, long as I stay tough 

'Til it turns around, I'm gonna strut my stuff 

Come on, strut your stuff 

I got a call today from the hometown bank 

And I got no fuel left in the tank 

Well, the scene looks bad but sure enough 

Gonna go out today and strut my stuff 

Come on, strut your stuff 

At the crack of dawn you know you get on up 

You put the hot black coffee in your cup 

You say a little prayer should the day get rough 

Then you step on out, man, and strut your stuff