Singled out
With no where to go.
Your friends are all drunk
As they put on a show,
And you stand there with a drink
And your broken heart.
Life chews you up
And it spits you back out,
Is all this pain
What life is about?
Cuz you give and get hell,
But still got no where to go.
So let’s stop and think awhile.
Let’s tear down the streets around.
Take a sip of that cold beer
And figure it out.
Cuz life’s too short to be stuck alone,
And that’s not what you’re made for.
So get out those big wheels
And get some mud on them tires.
There’s only so much
that you can take,
Before your life turns
from the heart ache,
And you realize...
that you’re made for so much more.
So let’s stop and think awhile.
Let’s tear down the streets around.
Take a sip of that cold beer
And figure it out.
Cuz life’s too short to be stuck alone,
And that’s not what you’re made for.
So get out those big wheels
And get some mud on them tires.
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