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Artist/Band:
Uncle Kracker
Lyrics for Song: Better Days
Lyrics for Album: Double Wide
85 miles out of Nashville, thinkinÂ’ bout the way things change
Try an keep it by the reigns
IÂ’m a lone drifter, big money flipper
Take anything you got on the rocks in a snifter
I missed her in Kentucky, went down to Louisiana
I never had no lovinÂ’ like I had in Alabama
A man of my word ainÂ’t out to hurt nobody
IÂ’m jus a m c to keep the boogie in the party
Been singinÂ’ laadi daadi since 84 and
I’ll be singin’ laadi daadi ‘til I’m 84
I couldnÂ’t ask for more, lifeÂ’s been sweet
So you can save the planet, IÂ’ll save your seat
BRIDGE
I been gone for weeks, I ainÂ’t slept in days
I canÂ’t find myself in this self made maze
ItÂ’s been so long since IÂ’ve been fine
IÂ’m just tryinÂ’ to see the bottom of this bottle of wine
CHORUS
And I know IÂ’ll see better days
Well I know youÂ’ll see things my way
I never thought about change until
Spend a little time where time stood still
Been lookinÂ’ for a mill but I keep cominÂ’ up shy
I been a broke fool, I ainÂ’t tryinÂ’ to be that guy
Wanna ride like lightning, roll like thunder
IÂ’m tryinÂ’ to get some money, I ainÂ’t getting any younger
At times I wonder, at times I wonÂ’t
Sometimes I give a fuck but most times I donÂ’t
Â…even care, through stained glass windows these eyes stare
I try to stay straight but itÂ’s kickinÂ’ my ass
Every time I look ahead I get a glimpse of the past
I sit half mass like a soldierÂ’s flag
ThatÂ’s why my left leg limps and my Dickies sag
ItÂ’s been so long since IÂ’ve been fine
IÂ’m just tryinÂ’ to see the bottom of this bottle of wine
REPEAT CHORUS
Well I been all around this crooked land
I come across all walks, I shook Jim BeamÂ’s hand
I got no plans and no place to go
It keeps getting harder to just say no
I see the people laugh and people cry
ThatÂ’s how some live and thatÂ’s how some die
Well me myself IÂ’m gonna sit right here
And IÂ’m a watch this world break down in tears
All my fears and dark gray skys
CouldnÂ’t crack my smile or break my stride
Got too much pride, I got too much shout
I might be down but I still ainÂ’t out
Got too much time and thatÂ’s all I have
When I leave this world IÂ’ll still be sad
ItÂ’s bee so long since IÂ’ve been fine
IÂ’m just tryinÂ’ to see the bottom of this bottle of wine
REPEAT CHORUS
ncle Kracker Rule
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