Nhạc sĩ: Keith Urban, Ben Burgess, Mike Elizondo, Terence F. Clark
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
It's a song for all the blue collar workers out there,
the hard around the clock work.
I'm on fire on the truck,
but time is money so I gotta be on time,
on time.
There's too much traffic on the interstate,
so I hit the exit now I'm rippin' down the back street.
Street black like my car, hey, alright,
alright, alright, alright.
I work hard to play hard,
made that the American dream.
It's the end of the week now,
first round is gonna be on me.
I'm on a Sunday high,
cuz I just got paid.
Got the life, man, I got it made.
Feel like the king of the world here,
dancing in the neon lights.
I'm the only one to tell you I'm a working man.
On my truck and a piece of land.
Ain't got the face,
oh,
smarty-honey,
but I ain't as broke as you think.
I'm laughing all the way to the train.
Laughing all the way to the train.
I
wanna laugh when the light up is more.
Don't wanna hate on my bad everything going wrong,
so wrong.
It's life, easy living,
and your blue sky turns to rain.
Just smile and put some whiskey in your lemonade.
I'm on a Sunday high, cuz I just got paid.
I got the life, man, I got it made.
Feel like the king of the world here,
dancing in the neon lights.
I'm the only one to tell you I'm a working man.
On my truck and a piece of land.
Ain't got the face,
oh,
smarty-honey,
but I ain't as broke as you think.
I'm laughing all the way to the train.
Just put a drink in my hand.
When I'm here with my friends,
we're going till the end.
I feel like the luckiest man.
Yes, I do.
Now I'm on the floor,
I'm a DJ, sinking it back, taking it back.
I was hoping for some Alan Jacks,
but I think he's starting to scratch.
What the?
Oh, DJ,
not here, man.
We need a little banjo.
Hit me some banjo, John.
That's what I'm talking about.
I've got a bit of fiddle, man.
Hit me now.
Hey, can't you see?
Feels so good.
I'm feeling good.
I'm feeling good.
I'm feeling good.
I got paid.
I got the life and I got a name.
Feel like the king of the world,
and the king of beers,
neon lights.
I'm the only one to tell you it is who I am.
If you don't like it, I don't give a damn.
Don't need that face,
oh,
smarty-honey,
I ain't as broke as you think.