Trails End
He woke in the morning before the sun bleached the room
Drinks his coffee and thought of all he had to do
His skins like leather and his backs getting frail
Wont be long til he's at the end of his trail
Some are born with the path beaten flat
Some are born with a yoke on their back
None are born getting to choose
Win or lose break or bend before this trail ends
He started young pushing pipe down a hole
In his absence his new family grows
Chasing dollars across the flatlands ain't free
Cost time at home and the moments he didn't see
Some are born with the path beaten flat
Some are born with a yoke on their back
None are born getting to choose
Win or lose break or bend before this trail ends
Old in age he ponders in thought
Was the price he paid worth the life that he bought
His kids had it all his wife had money to spend
But you cant buy time girl this trail always ends
Some are born with the path beaten flat
Some are born with a yoke on their back
None are born getting to choose
Win or lose break or bend before this trail ends
Woke in the morning before the sun bleached the room
Drank his coffee and thought of all he had to do
Drinks his coffee and thought of all he had to do
His skins like leather and his backs getting frail
Wont be long til he's at the end of his trail
Some are born with the path beaten flat
Some are born with a yoke on their back
None are born getting to choose
Win or lose break or bend before this trail ends
He started young pushing pipe down a hole
In his absence his new family grows
Chasing dollars across the flatlands ain't free
Cost time at home and the moments he didn't see
Some are born with the path beaten flat
Some are born with a yoke on their back
None are born getting to choose
Win or lose break or bend before this trail ends
Old in age he ponders in thought
Was the price he paid worth the life that he bought
His kids had it all his wife had money to spend
But you cant buy time girl this trail always ends
Some are born with the path beaten flat
Some are born with a yoke on their back
None are born getting to choose
Win or lose break or bend before this trail ends
Woke in the morning before the sun bleached the room
Drank his coffee and thought of all he had to do
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Writer(s): Ryan Walden
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