It took a bully riding my back to make me mad enough to fight. And a summer with my granddad to find out what hard work's like. It took that football coach in high school to make me tougher than the rest.
It's one way in, it's one way out. It's one stop, one cop, one bar town. Where its eight-ball winner breaks. And the loser racks. . It's the same old cars and the same old trucks.
She was pretty. She was smart. She was witty. Yeah she had charm. Cupid shot me. That's what got me down the aisle. But that match made in heaven. Went straight to hell.
I never thought that this is where I'd settle down. I thought I'd die an old man back in my hometown. They gave me this plot of land. Me and some other men, for a job well-done.
It says here you're from Houston certified to drive a truck. It didn't say what you've been doing the last five years. Then I watched his eyes keep readin' then I watched his eyes look up.