East of the Truckee

Working long and all day
Sun is shining with those rays
I just can't wait to get home

Open the fridge and grab me a beer
Then I see the lipstick on the mirror
Just a note to say she's gone

Hard work no fortune and fame
That'll make you go insane
Simple life wasn't for her

If you're with me you're with me
East of Truckee
Lord knows I ain't made of gold (made of gold)

If you're with me you're with me
East of Truckee
Lord knows I ain't made of gold (made of gold)

Well I'm trying to get it together
I'm trying to get better
Realize i don't need you no more

My boys they took me out
And we were wilding out
A little bit of whiskey will you rowdy

And I'm dancing all night long
I can finally do no wrong
I can finally just be me

If you're with me you're with me
East of Truckee
Lord knows I ain't made of gold (made of gold)

If you're with me you're with me
East of Truckee
Lord knows I ain't made of gold (made of gold)

If you're with me you're with me
East of Truckee
Lord knows I ain't made of gold

If you're with me you're with me
East of Truckee
Lord knows I ain't made of gold (YEAH)

If you're with me you're with me
East of Truckee
Lord knows I ain't made of gold (made of gold)

If you're with me you're with me
East of Truckee
Lord knows I ain't made of gold (made of gold)

With me you're with me
East of the truckee
With me you're with me



Credits
Writer(s): Larry Peyton
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