Low Note

When the boss won't cut you no slack
And you know that he don't know jack
With a smile on your face, you lean in and say
"Take this job and shove it"

When your red light rocking in your truck
You got hillbilly bone turned up
Some loud mouth yells out, "Turn that down"
Just crank it, let him know you're proud of it

Sometimes you gotta let a middle finger fly
Tell 'em they can stick it where the sun don't shine
Some folks they just won't let you take a high road
Sometimes you gotta get down on their level
And tell 'em right where they can go
And leave 'em on a low note

Might say some words that the preacher don't like
I ain't saying that I'm always right
With the Lord as my witness, if you up in my business
Gonna tell you right where you can kiss it

Sometimes you gotta let a middle finger fly (hey)
Tell 'em they can stick it where the sun don't shine
Some folks they just won't let you take a high road
Sometimes you gotta get down on their level
And tell 'em right where they can go
And leave 'em on a low note

Ever get to where you just don't care (don't care)
Raise 'em up if you ever been there

Sometimes you gotta let a middle finger fly
Tell 'em they can stick it where the sun don't shine
Some folks they just won't let you take a high road

Sometimes you gotta let a middle finger fly
Tell 'em they can stick it where the sun don't shine
Some folks they just won't let you take a high road
Sometimes you gotta get down on their level
And tell 'em right where they can go
And leave 'em on a low note

Yeah, leave 'em on a low note
That's what I'd do



Credits
Writer(s): Larry White, Monty Criswell, Derek George
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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