That's How You Know You're Livin

Payed your rent, Bills piled high

Worked a 40 hour week now the boss wants over time

Tired as hell, need to unwind

So I’m headed to that juke joint out there on the county line

Cuz there’s something bout guitars

Whiskey smoke and bars and

Those honky tonk women

Gets you fired up inside

Man it get you high

Got your heart racin heads spinin

That’s how you know you’re livin

I got friends in low places

Ain’t know top 40 here

Just cash, Mearl, and Waylon

Raise your glass, here’s to ya

Can a brother get a little whiskey drinking hallelujah

Cuz there’s something bout guitars

Whiskey smoke and bars and

Those honky tonk women

Gets you fired up inside

Man it get you high

Got your heart racin heads spinin

That’s how you know you’re livin

Hell ya, all right..

Here’s to working all day and drinkin all night

Let it roll, let it ride

Cuz the bands gonna play and the sun’s gonna rise

Ain’t worried about a thing don’t matter what you’re missing

Aaahhh son,

That’s how you know you’re livin

Hell ya, all right..

Here’s to working all day and drinkin all night

Let it roll, let it ride

Cuz the bands gonna play and the sun’s gonna rise

Ain’t worried about a thing don’t matter what you’re missing

Aaahhh son,

That’s how you know you’re livin