Intro: y’all don’t know, what I’ve been told. I know what it takes to make it whole. I found a girl, she treats me right. You know I fish all night. Waiting for some brim and bass to cook later that night. This is me (yeah)
Verse 1: John Deere tractors, Four-Wheel drive, an atv that will ride just right. Now I’ve got bills to pay and songs to write and I’m writing this song in the lonely night tryna figure myself out and wanna cry. I need her to take me somewhere far away, alone to pray. She’s been misunderstood and wants to go away. I just pull her close and tell her everything’s goin be alright is all I can say. I’m not a fortune teller but I know. Everything’s going be alright as long as I hold you close.
Chorus: Working hard, praying, for some shit to change. Trying to understand this bull shit life, that I end up living. Just wanna go down some old back road that was never finished. Get lost in the night under them starry skies?
Verse 2: I only love my girl, she makes it right. She’s a blessing with some good kissing and would make a good wife. She’s got a caring heart, and does everything right, I’m truly blessed to have her by my side, she’s my everything, how’d I get so blessed, with a girl like her, I can finally rest. So tired of sleepless nights. Glad I have her by my side. She’s perfect in every way, I hate to see her cry. She’s strong and beautiful like the sunset in the sky.
Chorus: Working hard, praying, for some shit to change. Trying to understand this bull shit life, that won’t go away. My songs they play, and I hope she won’t go away.
Verse 3: Moms dream is to live on the beach and not look back. Not even if she bleeds. We grew up right by each others side. We learn from one another and have each others rear end. Just wish she’d understand how good she truly is. My mom is my inspiration. We started this foundation, a long time ago. This always has been me.
Chorus: Working hard, praying for everything to change, tryna ask god why he put me through hell. Just so I can live to tell the day, of another trial that won’t go away. Soon I’ll be working overtime hours for bullshit pay. Tryna raise my family and soon have a vacay.
Outro: I love my girl. She makes everything right. I can’t thank her enough. For being in my life. She’s why I’m here and not gone away. So she’ll take me one day alone to pray. Telling me it’s all going be okay. No more working hard, and praying, for some shit to change, I like the way it is where I’m not in a cage. I’m finally free. thanks to my girl. She saved me and prayed for me on nights where I wasn’t me. And now….. This issss me…. This issss me…
