Hell Yeah

I got my fingernails cut on growing up
We weren't only poor, just poor enough
I learned to take that shit and put it right back in
Perspective so I can recollect it

This isn't a bad day, this isn't a bad day
Stomp my foot in the right way and I'm not sorry
So when the preacher says hallelujah
To that I can only say
To that I can only say
Hell yeah

I count the coffee cups from Christmas secondhand
She filled them with love like a mother can
Now I tell my son, Now I understand
Perspective and this is who I am

This isn't a bad day, this isn't a bad day
Stomp my foot in the right way and I'm not sorry
So when the preacher says hallelujah
To that I can only say
To that I can only say

Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, Hallelujah
To that I can only say, to that I can only say
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hallelujah
To that I can only say, to that I can only say
Hell Yeah

I did it my own way
Stopped apologizing for my mistakes
And I'm not sorry
I did it my own way
Stopped apologizing for my mistakes
And I'm not sorry
I did it my own way
Stopped apologizing for my mistakes

So when the preacher says hallelujah
To that I can only say
To that I can only say

Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hallelujah
To that I can only say, to that I can only say
Hell yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Joao Nuno Soares Pereira, Allyson Anne Marie Ezell, Matthew John Ker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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