Always stay humble and kind Hold the door say please say thank you Don't steal, don't cheat, and don't lie I know you got moutains to climb but When the work you put in is realized Let yourself feel the pride but You know there's a lot that goes by the

I'm gonna bring it on home, now I'm gonna bring it on home to you I done bought my ticket, I got my load Conductor done hollered, "All, aboard" Take my seat and ride way back And watch this train move down the track I think about the good times I once

And we roll I take off time to time With those crazy friends of mine Head out on steel horses With wheels and we ride We burn up that road to old Mexico Blend in with the desert Just we amigos Cowboys like us sure do have fun

You wanna be a star But you don't know who you are But you can't stand the light I'm gonna make my style Break, I wanna break the moon Get it, get it up, get it on the ride I'm the captain of my own life Hide in front of my eyes, I'm gonna make you mad

I still really really love you Love is stronger than pride I won't pretend that I intend to stop living I won't pretend I'm good at forgiving But I can't hate you Though I have tried Although I have tried Mm mm mm mm mm

Don't cry, little Robin-Marie Goodbye, little Robin-Marie Don't try following me 'Cause you know I'm coming home soon My ships' leaving on a three-year tour The next tide will take us from shore Windlaced, gather in sail and spray On a search for the

Blame it on my A-D-D baby Sail, sail, sail Sail, sail, This is how I show my love I made it in my mind because This is how an angel dies Blame it on my own sick pride

You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today, And no, I don't give a Fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock This whole place anyway. Mother fucking time to ride,

All of a sudden I saw a new morning Sixteen people are waiting to get me Hoping to take me outside I hear the sound of the snubnose behind me I went along for the ride All of a sudden I saw a new morning I'm locked up I want to be free Out in the

And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside Every time I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line And I count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride I ride east every other Friday but if I had it