I'll stay me And millionaires wanna ride old farm tractors I'm just what I am I'm just what you see So I'll make it easy T-shirt, blue jeans Don't like much on TV Caviar and a Triscut Ain't no redeye gravy on a biscut

Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, drooling over you The things you do That's cuttin' all into my time with you Are we still good? Are we still good? These days, I'm letting God handle all things above me The things I can't change

To turn you away Knowing full an' well you wont stay When your headlights cut across my wall Yeah, I thought it might be you Looking for a place to fall Talking sweet and thinking small Seeking out convenient arms Yeah, and resting for a while

What don't kill you will make you more strong Show your scars Cutting your feet on the hard earth running Breaking your life broken, beat & scarred We die hard You rise you fall Your down then you rise again Rise fall down rise again The dawn the death

And blood tears I cry Each night I cry in pain Endless grief remained inside Cut off your old friends hand And a cruel wind's blowing cold Welcome to my realm We are both condemned to live It's a dark fate (I can hear your calls

If you don't cut open the stomach The corpse will rise and float The victim is discovered dead Rotting organs bloat The killer chops the body With a scalpel and an ax The parts are then drained And put into the sacks The basement incinerator

I'd give anything just to cut you free I'd give blood just to make you, just to watch you bleed I'm over it, so over it This is good bye I'd give blood, Just to watch you, just to watch you bleed I see through you and all your lies You are everything

na na nana na na na Congratulations Help me find a sharper knife, I need to cut you out my life I take it all, I let it slide But hey, you went too far this time Congratulations, got what you wanted You're winning now Congratulations, you got your shot in

110 in the shade Iced tea won’t cut it And neither will lemonade I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool And a jukebox by my dear Singing cold beer country 'Cause it’s cold beer country round here So dang hot you want to sit around naked Ain’t rained one

Let me put my love into you, babe Let me put my love on the line Let me cut your cake with my knife Don't you struggle Don't you fight Don't you worry 'Cause it's your turn tonight Flying on a free flight Driving all night