Skeleton Highway

Sold my soul to the open road
Oh them skeleton bones
Trade my days for cold dark nights
Oh and all them white lines

That's called blue collar livin' where they aint ever givin it back to you
That kind of life's enough to kill a man twice
Whoa but momma what's a man to do?

I roam from town to town
Chasing dollars down
I'm coyote mouth bound
When them skeleton bones decide to put me down
Run the fuel tanks dry
With the bloodshot eyes
Wonder if the road is ever gonna let me die

That's just blue collar livin' where they aint ever givin it back to you
That kind of life's enough to kill a man twice
SLOW DOWN
Whoa but momma what's a man to do

When he had to provide for two
All the while she was lacing up them running shoes
Now she got me singing them blue collar blues
Wonder if the road is ever gonna let me loose

From that blue collar livin' where they aint ever givin it back to you
Aint no fortune and fame
Just a check with your name
That aint worth a quarter of the suffering and pain
But what's a man to do



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Haskins
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