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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cody Cannon
Lead Vocals
Cody Tate
Electric Guitar
John Jeffers
Electric Guitar
Jeff Hogg
Drums
Jamey Gleaves
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cody Cannon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Whiskey Myers
Producer
Andrew Scheps
Mixing Engineer
Charles Godfrey
Engineer
Cody J. Simpson
Assistant Engineer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I don't mind work and I love to fish
I been known as a son of a bitch
When life gets tough I roll my sleeves up
Yeah, I get it done it's always enough
I toil real hard with nothing to show
I owe it all to the savings and loan
So break our backs and make us slaves
All for the love of the USA
Times get harder give me a fire starter
Drench my self up in holy water
Spiritual things the heartland bleeds
I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline
Ain't nothing much to do in this town
The industry's gone and the mill has closed down
And up on the hill lives a Jezebel
She's got some sin and some pills to sell
So no need to lie with your opium eyes
When you got a script there's no need to hide
Bitch and moan and dance in the street
We would rather have bombs then food to eat
Times get harder give me a fire starter
Drench my self up in holy water
Spiritual things the heartland bleeds
I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline
And you think that you're really gonna make a change
Maybe you and I are the ones to blame
Times get harder give me a fire starter
Drench my self up in holy water
Spiritual things the heartland bleeds
I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline
Times get harder give me a fire starter
Drench my self up in holy water
Spiritual things the heartland bleeds
I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline
Gasoline
Gasoline
Gasoline
Gasoline
Gasoline
Writer(s): Cody Bryan Cannon
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