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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vincent Neil Emerson
Vincent Neil Emerson
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vincent Neil Emerson
Vincent Neil Emerson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rodney Crowell
Rodney Crowell
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, the world is on its head
And I thank my lucky stars that I ain't dead
I spent my whole life in the red
And I've done my best to keep my family fed
When I lay my burdens down
Keep my debts out of your mind just for a while
All my troubles and my trials
They lay scattered on the trail for miles and miles
[Verse 2]
I been payin' my whole life
Tryin' hard to find the blame for all my strife
I been burnin' through my check
And I never felt their gold around my neck
Aww, but that gold, it don't shine
As bright as worn-out steel rail on the line
And if you ride it you might find
That the faces on your change will change with time
[Verse 3]
I was a victim of the charge
I made and spent my pay in honky-tonks and bars
But good times don't pay the bills
And a belly by itself does not fill
So I'll keep savin' up my pay
Waitin' on a new uncloudy day
Watch all the hard times drift away
And I'll no longer be chained to their dismay
[Verse 4]
Well, the world is on its head
And I thank my lucky stars that I ain't dead
I spent my whole life in the red
And I done my best to keep my family fed
When I lay my burdens down
Keep my debts out of your mind just for a while
All of my troubles and my trials
They lay scattered on the trail for miles and miles
[Verse 5]
All of my troubles and my trials
They lay scattered on the trail for miles and miles
Written by: Vincent Neil Emerson
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