Blessed

Riding by the potholes, loading up my old truck
I'm so blessed, need no luck
I'm so blessed, need no luck
Riding by the potholes, loading up my old truck
I'm so blessed, need no luck
I'm so blessed, need no luck

Four wheel drive in an eight foot bed
I ain't coming home again, staying out with all my friends
Yeah, you bitch and moan, but this the life I chose
Glad to have these moments, shooting, drinking, fishing
Cute blue, white, blonde, hair's on, dress on, kiss
Thank God I'm blessed for the weekend
These are memories I'ma tell to my grandkids
That your youth is the best
I'ma do this shit till my final rest
Even though I'ma ride on a dirt road
You can take the boy out the country
But you can't take the country out the boy

Riding by the potholes, loading up my old truck
I'm so blessed, need no luck
I'm so blessed, need no luck
Riding by the potholes, loading up my old truck
I'm so blessed, need no luck
I'm so blessed, need no luck

Fuck you bitch, I did it on my own
Country rich, been bumping Yelawolf
Cold as desierto, I'm calling it my home
Walking on the lonely road, I'm the lonely wolf
She's my moon, I'm her sunshine
Riding home by the moonlight
Sippin' on that moonshine
I want her for the long ride
She's my moon, I'm her sunshine
Riding home by the moonlight
Sippin' on that moonshine
I want her for the long ride

Riding by the potholes, loading up my old truck
I'm so blessed, need no luck
I'm so blessed, need no luck
Riding by the potholes, loading up my old truck
I'm so blessed, need no luck
I'm so blessed, need no luck



Credits
Writer(s): Manuel Ramos Brinas
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