Gettin By
Just something I wrote for the common, blue collar man.
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(First Verse)
Eatin bologna, workin over time.
I feel like I should draw a line.
This life is getting the best of me.
I don't know where I went wrong.
I can't place where I belong.
It's starting to feel like I'm just working for free.
Pick up your feet and grab a beer.
Let your troubles disappear.
(Chorus)
I'm squeezing a dollar out a dime.
Living paycheck to paycheck on borrowed time.
It don't matter how far I go.
I keep falling back in this same damn hole.
It's gettin harder.....
Just barely gettin by....
(Second Verse)
I'm workin doubles.
Still drivin the same ole truck.
Breaking my back to climb out of this rut.
I hit my knees and fold my hands.
I guess it's just part of a greater plan.
I try to keep believing.
I don't want much, just to break even...
(Repeat Chorus)
© Brandon Scruggins 2018