Lawn Chair Don't Care

Punch in, punch out, try to make the boss proud

Finally Friday, headed down a home route

Six-pack stop, it’ll only take a minute

Pick a quick-pick ticket, penny scratching didn’t win it

Never once will I win, I guess

Another day, another dollar deeper in debt

I turn on my TV, people yelling at me

War in the Middle East, never gonna have peace

How’s a man afford to keep the juice flowing

Knowing where the money’s going

Wondering if the living’s worth the cost

The poor get poor, the rich get rich

We’re all gonna die, life is a bitch

Lawn chair don’t care about the bills I can’t pay

It’s all cool shade where I sit when I sit with my fold-out friend

American aluminum wrapped in plaid

Sturdy, strong, got my back through it all anytime anywhere

Lawn chair don’t care

I was thinking ‘bout a sad king, heavy crown

Ruling on a tall throne all alone

Way up high, feeling down

Worried what the kingdom’s gonna do now

What a troubled view for a man mostly misunderstood

Now I don’t have a servant waiting hand and foot

But I do have a luxury just as good

Lawn chair don’t care about the bills I can’t pay

It’s all cool shade where I sit when I sit with my fold-out friend

American aluminum wrapped in plaid

Sturdy, strong, got my back through it all anytime anywhere

Lawn chair don’t care

Lawn chair don’t care

American aluminum wrapped in plaid

Sturdy, strong, got my back

Waiting at home with open arms

Not giving a shit out in the yard

When I’m falling apart it props me up

No matter how deep I’m dug in a rut

I love every last plastic fiber square

Lawn chair don’t care