It's been a long year
As far as I can see
I could use a vacation
But gotta take care of my family
Wrapping up another hard work day
Gotta get back home
So I shift into third gear
And cruise off to my favorite songs
And still I don't know why
I'm always putting up a fight
When I'm so damn tired
From working overtime
Well if I can't get into heaven
I best be revvin' my CJ7
Now ain't that the life
That keeps rolling me by
With two kids and a wife
My miss American pie
Stepping into the morning
My sunglasses on
My heads a little weak from drinking
All of these nights are so long
If I can't stay out of trouble
May be the death of me
But I was branded as a harmony rebel
With a tattoo at fifteen
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It's been a long year
As far as I can see
I could use a vacation
But gotta take care of my family
Wrapping up another hard work day
Gotta get back home
So I shift into third gear
And cruise off to my favorite songs
And still I don't know why
I'm always putting up a fight
When I'm so damn tired
From working overtime
Well if I can't get into heaven
I best be revvin' my CJ7
Now ain't that the life
That keeps rolling me by
With two kids and a wife
My miss American pie
Stepping into the morning
My sunglasses on
My heads a little weak from drinking
All of these nights are so long
If I can't stay out of trouble
May be the death of me
But I was branded as a harmony rebel
With a tattoo at fifteen
As far as I can see
I could use a vacation
But gotta take care of my family
Wrapping up another hard work day
Gotta get back home
So I shift into third gear
And cruise off to my favorite songs
And still I don't know why
I'm always putting up a fight
When I'm so damn tired
From working overtime
Well if I can't get into heaven
I best be revvin' my CJ7
Now ain't that the life
That keeps rolling me by
With two kids and a wife
My miss American pie
Stepping into the morning
My sunglasses on
My heads a little weak from drinking
All of these nights are so long
If I can't stay out of trouble
May be the death of me
But I was branded as a harmony rebel
With a tattoo at fifteen
Writer: Summer Salt
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC