E5 
Sittin up all night trying to have a good time singing my songs and trying to get paid 
E5 
I've been roughed up beat up Ive been cut I got a tattoo at a tender age 
E5 
Never could respect a sheriff trying to break my neck with a few friends and a can of mace 
E5                                                                                    A5 
Born on the south side with alot of rebel pride, I raised alot of hell in my younger days 
                        E5 
Hey I can't help what I say 
           B5 
I could be right I could be wrong 
              B5 
It just might hurt but it makes me strong 
  

       E5                         A5 
If the shoe fits wear it, if the truth hurts bear it                                   
                B5                            A5              E5 
Well that's the kind of life I'm living and I plan on living long 
E5                                A5 
It's a hard road to choose being good and paying dues 
              B5                            A5              E5 
But thats the kind of life I'm living and I plan on living long  
  
 
Running hard, running free, never gonna catch me, driving too fast on a black top road 
Loaded up, hammered back, I'll smack you with my tire jack, you better walk away before I carry you home 
Passing my pig sty sleeping where the dogs lie anywhere I go is where I call my home 
Been stoned, been straight, been to hell and Heaven's gate I got thrown out when they said I didn't belong 
Hey I just keep movin on 
I could be right I could be wrong 
It just might hurt but it makes me strong 
  
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