David Morris - Bored In The USA lyrics
[David Morris - Bored In The USA lyrics]
Baby I'm bored in the USA
There ain't much to do but sit around here all day
Wake up early work a 9-to-5 job I hate
Tryna pay my credit cards and my rent is late
Ok
I pick a 6 string, in my truck singing Bruce Springsteen
Same pair dirty boots same pair of ripped jeans
It's me ain't changed a bit since I was 16
Told y'all I'm a small town kid but I got big dreams
Waking up this early every morning got me in a mood
Please don't talk to me until I've had a coffee maybe 2
Yea her eyes are baby blue, yea the whiskey 80 proof
Yea it's crazy Wavey Davey's back
He's breaking all the rules kid
Swimming in the creek just like it was a pool kid
Up at Go Mart pumping diesel fuel kid
Still standing like a old barstool kid, I'm on the move kid
Ain't form the Chi, man I'm from the hills deep in Appalachia
Where they die taking all them pills man it's a disaster
Every time like this can be real man he just got his masters
He was fine till his cousin Bill found him on a mattress
It's an everyday story it ain't nothing new
Round here it's pretty boring there ain't much to do
You take the bus to school, pack a lunch with you
Grow up, work a job for 30yrs and have em take
Your pension out from under you
It's been that way since back when I was little
We saw a broken headlight and we shouted out P'diddle
Back when Walter white was raising Malcolm in the middle
Something's missing here I think we need to add a fiddle
In the Appalachian valley off of highway 79
Somewhere down a two lane road is where I lost my mind
Country singer? Country rapper? I don't care bout labels
I got some friends who serve and I ain't talking waiting tables
I pray they come home soon and when they do find something stable
Lord I pray in Jesus name protect them send me all your angels
It's a wicked world we living in I'm tryna stay alive
Pledge of allegiance to the flag and the star and the stripes
Need a three piece tender, Diet Coke with some fries
Honey mustard on the side
Baby I'm bored in the USA
There ain't much to do but sit around here all day
Wake up early work, a 9-to-5 job I hate
Tryna pay my credit cards and my rent is late
There ain't much to do but sit around here all day
Wake up early work a 9-to-5 job I hate
Tryna pay my credit cards and my rent is late
Ok
I pick a 6 string, in my truck singing Bruce Springsteen
Same pair dirty boots same pair of ripped jeans
It's me ain't changed a bit since I was 16
Told y'all I'm a small town kid but I got big dreams
Waking up this early every morning got me in a mood
Please don't talk to me until I've had a coffee maybe 2
Yea her eyes are baby blue, yea the whiskey 80 proof
Yea it's crazy Wavey Davey's back
He's breaking all the rules kid
Swimming in the creek just like it was a pool kid
Up at Go Mart pumping diesel fuel kid
Still standing like a old barstool kid, I'm on the move kid
Ain't form the Chi, man I'm from the hills deep in Appalachia
Where they die taking all them pills man it's a disaster
Every time like this can be real man he just got his masters
He was fine till his cousin Bill found him on a mattress
It's an everyday story it ain't nothing new
Round here it's pretty boring there ain't much to do
You take the bus to school, pack a lunch with you
Grow up, work a job for 30yrs and have em take
Your pension out from under you
It's been that way since back when I was little
We saw a broken headlight and we shouted out P'diddle
Back when Walter white was raising Malcolm in the middle
Something's missing here I think we need to add a fiddle
In the Appalachian valley off of highway 79
Somewhere down a two lane road is where I lost my mind
Country singer? Country rapper? I don't care bout labels
I got some friends who serve and I ain't talking waiting tables
I pray they come home soon and when they do find something stable
Lord I pray in Jesus name protect them send me all your angels
It's a wicked world we living in I'm tryna stay alive
Pledge of allegiance to the flag and the star and the stripes
Need a three piece tender, Diet Coke with some fries
Honey mustard on the side
Baby I'm bored in the USA
There ain't much to do but sit around here all day
Wake up early work, a 9-to-5 job I hate
Tryna pay my credit cards and my rent is late
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