The Grind

“I Hit the snooze, three dog gone  times. 18 hour days getting old, no time to sleep or even eat, flying down the street, coffee on the go.”

I’m trying to get rich, I don’t have much time to dig this ditch. While the politicians plan for my elderly retirement. 

Rushing down the hall, one minute before I get docked, say high to the boss, just in time I swiped the clock. 

I’m trying to get rich, I don’t have much time to dig this ditch. While the politicians plan for my elderly retirement. 

I know how good I have it, I give sweat, blood and tears, I build golden ballrooms, but I get served cheap beers. 

I’m trying to get rich, I don’t have much time to dig this ditch. While the politicians plan for my elderly retirement. 

flying down the street, passing the slow, no time to sleep, barely time to eat, Burger on the go. 

I’m trying to get rich, I don’t have much time to dig this ditch. While the politicians plan for my elderly retirement. 

I’m trying to get rich, I don’t have much time to dig this ditch. While the politicians plan for my elderly retirement.

Country Rock metal