Cross Canadian Ragweed - Pay Lyrics
My dad, he had a friend, lowdown till the endEverything he did, it came out wrongNo matter how hard he triedHe never cheated, he never liedHad a shotgun in his hand when he diedChorusEverybody's got their own way, tomorrow's another dayMake of it what you will, as you're climbing up that hillAlways be prepared to payI know a man, a guitar in his handTaught me things I never thought I'd knowBut the pills and the crystal meth took him to his deathAll he ever wanted was a song and a sing alongSecond ChorusEverybody's got their way, tomorrow's another dayMake of it what you will, don't forget to get your thrillsAlways be prepared to payDon't forget where you're from, stick to your gunsAlways be good to your fellow manBow your head and pray, every single dayLife don't always turn out like you planRepeat first chorus