Whiskey Myers - Glitter Ain't Gold lyrics

They're blowin’ smoke and mirrors
Puttin' pressure on me
But, I'm harder than an
Old Blackjack oak tree tell me I’m a sinner
Never claimed to be a saint
I don't claim to be a
Goddamn thing that I ain't it's getting old

Glitter ain't gold, man i ain't what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods
Not the streets ain't a showman
I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know glitter ain't gold

There’s a curtain of pines
This side of the river
Can’t see that trailer on the
Hill from the road white bread and honey
Workin' hard for our money
Saving cans all week to turn the man away
It wasn’t easy
Neighbors judge from their front porch
Right behind the door
Their whole home's in a mess
It's getting old

Glitter ain't gold, man i ain’t what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods
Not the streets ain't a showman
I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know
Glitter ain't gold, man i ain't what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods
Not the streets ain't a showman
I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know glitter ain't gold

Glitter ain't gold, man i ain't what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods
Not the streets ain't a showman
I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know
Glitter ain't gold, man i ain't what you see
I was raised by the wolves in the woods
Not the streets ain't a showman
I practice what I preach
Ask me what it is I know glitter ain't gold