Ain’t shit to do

Ain’t much goin’ on past the county line,

Just gravel roads and the scent of pine.

Got a folding chair in the back of my truck,

And a bag rolled tight, so I don’t give a—yeah.

Sunset burnin’ on a rusted shed,

Whole town quiet like the day is dead.

Me and the crew at the edge of the creek,

Passin’ that fire, sippin’ slow through the week.

Ain’t nothin’ to do but roll up a few,

Sip on that brown till the sky turn blue.

This little town moves like molasses too,

So we smoke, we sip, and we make our own truth.

Ain’t no clubs, no late-night light,

Just the stars and a jar, and we feelin’ right.

If you ain’t from here, it might sound strange,

But we get by high in a nowhere place.

Old gas station with the neon hum,

Got a lotto ticket and a bottle of rum.

Talkin’ ‘bout dreams we ain’t chasin’ fast,

‘Cause the roads don’t lead out, they just circle back.

Bonfire lit, boots kicked in the dirt,

Laughin’ at nothin’ till our stomachs hurt.

Life move slow when the world ain’t wide,

But the green keep burnin’ and we still get high.

Ain’t nothin’ to do but roll up a few,

Sip on that brown till the sky turn blue.

This little town moves like molasses too,

So we smoke, we sip, and we make our own truth.

Ain’t no clubs, no late-night light,

Just the stars and a jar, and we feelin’ right.

If you ain’t from here, it might sound strange,

But we get by high in a nowhere place.

Maybe we stuck, maybe we free,

Out here just bein’ who we wanna be.

Ain’t no fame, ain’t no fast lane,

Just porch lights flicker in a world that don’t change.

Some folks prayin’ to get outta town,

Me, I’m fine just passin’ it down.

A little good bud and a backwood view,

We ain’t bored, we just chillin’ — that’s truth.

Ain’t nothin’ to do but roll up a few,

Sip on that brown till the sky turn blue.

This little town moves like molasses too,

So we smoke, we sip, and we make our own truth.

Ain’t no clubs, no late-night light,

Just the stars and a jar, and we feelin’ right.

If you ain’t from here, it might sound strange,

But we get by high in a nowhere place.