Toe'n The Line
Hey, hey, won't you get yourself out my way?
Yeah, yeah, I'm living life like it's my last day
It's got me comin', it's got me going
Which way I just don't know
Lord, oh Lord, I love you and I thank you so
It's my obsession, it's a truckload of aggression
Come lookin' for a friend
I ask a question
You start messin' around with my head once again
I'm just toe'n the line
I'm just toe'n the line
Mama don't you worry none
We're just toe'n the line
Yeah, yeah, it's a rush running through my veins
Yeah, yeah, I'm gonna drive the wife insane
It's got me comin', it's got me going
Which way I just don't know
Lord, Lord, I love You and I thank You so
It's my obsession it's a truckload of aggression
Come lookin' for a friend
I ask a question
You start messin' around with my head once again, yeah
I'm just toe'n the line
I'm just toe'n the line
Mama don't you worry none
We're just toe'n the line
A fist for your head
Yeah, a fist for my cure, baby, now
I'm tired of feeling weak, Lord
I'm tired of feeling small
Ain't gonna feel like this anymore, yeah
I'm just toe'n the line
I'm just toe'n the line, yeah
Mama don't you worry none
Lord, we're doin' fine
Lord well, mama
Lord, we're just toe'n the line, yeah
Got me a fistful of creation
Ain't nothin' Mama I can't do, yeah
Build me your walls
I'm gonna break on through
Won't ya tell me, won't ya tell me
Who I am and who I can't be, yeah
Well the loser be you, Mama
'Cause I know it ain't me, yeah
Ain't me, I know it ain't me
Yeah, yeah, I'm living life like it's my last day
It's got me comin', it's got me going
Which way I just don't know
Lord, oh Lord, I love you and I thank you so
It's my obsession, it's a truckload of aggression
Come lookin' for a friend
I ask a question
You start messin' around with my head once again
I'm just toe'n the line
I'm just toe'n the line
Mama don't you worry none
We're just toe'n the line
Yeah, yeah, it's a rush running through my veins
Yeah, yeah, I'm gonna drive the wife insane
It's got me comin', it's got me going
Which way I just don't know
Lord, Lord, I love You and I thank You so
It's my obsession it's a truckload of aggression
Come lookin' for a friend
I ask a question
You start messin' around with my head once again, yeah
I'm just toe'n the line
I'm just toe'n the line
Mama don't you worry none
We're just toe'n the line
A fist for your head
Yeah, a fist for my cure, baby, now
I'm tired of feeling weak, Lord
I'm tired of feeling small
Ain't gonna feel like this anymore, yeah
I'm just toe'n the line
I'm just toe'n the line, yeah
Mama don't you worry none
Lord, we're doin' fine
Lord well, mama
Lord, we're just toe'n the line, yeah
Got me a fistful of creation
Ain't nothin' Mama I can't do, yeah
Build me your walls
I'm gonna break on through
Won't ya tell me, won't ya tell me
Who I am and who I can't be, yeah
Well the loser be you, Mama
'Cause I know it ain't me, yeah
Ain't me, I know it ain't me
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Writer(s): Zakk Wylde
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