Lord, I pray there'll come a day when the stars fall from the skyAnd every wish my baby makes comes true a thousand timesCause I'm sick and tired of being sick and tiredWonder when this fever gonna breakIt feels like we're all slow off the drawCause the bad guy keeps getting awayYeah, amenYeahDown here, y'all, it's getting pretty highYou might get saved, you might get shotPreacher, man, sneak around, steal you, girlSon, this ain't your mama's world, amenYeahI'm sippin' on a cold one, hoping it'll numb nowShootin' on a cold one, hoping it'll numb nowShoot out in my head, overriding wrongAin't nobody wanna fight, they just fire a gunSo I stay stoned and march to my ownI tried to come see you, but your church been sold, amenYeah, sheriff's on the run, cause they got another oneAnd I'm sick and tired of being sick and tiredWonder when this fever gonna breakIt feels like we're all slow off the drawCause the bad guy keeps getting awayYeah, youI didn't cry when I buried dadRodeo clowns ain't paid to be sadRich kids, kids still got it roughGrow up around here, boy, you better be toughAmenYeah, I'm trying to understandWon't you talk to me, manI'm sick and tired of being sick and tiredWonder when this fever gonna breakIt feels like we're all slow off the drawCause the bad guy keeps getting awayAin't nobody wanna fight, they just fire a gunSo I stay stoned and march to my ownYeah, sheriff's on the run, cause they got another oneYeah, sheriff's on the run, cause they got another oneI'm sick and tired of being sick and tiredWonder when this fever gonna breakIt feels like we're all slow off the drawCause the bad guy keeps getting awayWe'll see you next time.Bye.