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Bottleneck
Bottleneck
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacky Strickland
Jacky Strickland
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm just an old simple man from the country
I'm still running these dirt roads with bare feet
I got my old bulldog right beside me
I'm still riding, riding with the breeze
I'm feeling pretty good, a cracker can't complain
Besides this crazy ass world we're living in today
They say good times are behind us, stuck living blinded
Don't listen to half of what you hear, they just lying
I'm still riding, I'ma keep doing what I do
Always stay true 'cause I got nothing else to prove
I've been there for my family, had to get it for my kids
I always put them first, don't give a damn about the bills
I ain't all about the shine, don't give a damn about the fame
If you worry about tomorrow, it will put you in the grave
And I damn sure ain't the best, but I damn sure ain't the worst
I always been a rebel and I been that way from birth
You gotta take the good with the bad when it happens
I just tried to make a living out of rappin' (what's happenin'?)
Still got my spit cup and napkins
Lookin' through the rearview as time keeps on passin'
I'm just an old simple man from the country
I'm still runnin' these dirt roads with bare feet
I got my old bulldog right beside me
I'm still riding, riding with the breeze
I'm just an old simple man from the country
I'm still running these dirt roads with bare feet
I got my old bulldog right beside me
I'm still riding, riding with the breeze
So them so-called friends, they come and they go
I came a long way, granny, but I got so far to go
Still grinding, staying on everything you told me
I got my money up, but the money makes you lonely
My homies, I don't know who is really phonin'
Got a little fame, got people turnin' on me
But hey, like they say, it is what it is
I'm a self-made man, I don't fit into them trends
I'm still ridin', that's how it's always been
Even way back when, I used to push against the wind
Still poppin' the clutch, ridin' them ruts
And I've been too blessed to be holding the grudge
And I ain't living for tomorrow, I'm just living for the minute
I ain't worried about a thing, I'm feeling good and living in it
Between the lines and I'm steady, got the cooler cold and ready
Ain't nobody gonna come between me and my blessing
I'm just an old simple man from the country
I'm still running these dirt roads with bare feet
I got my old bulldog right beside me
I'm still riding, riding with the breeze
I'm just an old simple man from the country
I'm still running these dirt roads with bare feet
I got my old bulldog right beside me
I'm still riding, riding with the breeze (yes, sir)
Written by: Jacky Strickland
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