The Grid

When the grid goes down I'll be doin alright
Eatin dinty moore by the candlelight
When my food gets low, I'll go and get some more
I'll bring my five finger discount to the corner store

When the grid goes down I'll be drinking some homemade mead
When the grid goes down you'll be trading in your gold for seed
When the grid goes down I can get you anything for free
Then maybe, just maybe, we can live a better way (all right, okay, oh yeah)

When the grid goes down we'll be doing just fine
I bought a propane hot tub from the tractor supply
And some Hillbilly hooch for the long winter nights
And You'll finally see the stars cause there won't be any lights, no more, no more

When the grid goes down I'll be smoking some homegrown green
When the grid goes down you can trade your chicken eggs for feed
When the grid goes down we can finally make ends meet
Then maybe, just maybe, we can live a better way

Maybe, just maybe, we can live a better way
When the grid goes down I'll be smoking some homegrown green
When the grid goes down you can trade your chicken eggs for feed
When the grid goes down we can finally make ends meet
When the grid goes down we can finally make ends meet