Clay Walker - Countrified Lyrics
This workin' all day ain't gettin' me nowhereBreakin' my back won't get it doneWish I had a dime, wish I had a dollarFor every dream that I gave up on, that I gave up onThis hammer I'm swingin' is startin' to feel heavyI clench my fist when I punch the clocka little for the back leaves nothin' for my babyStretchin' my paycheck around the clockChorusI need to go face first into that fresh airFree up there where the eagle fliesNeed to drop the line in that cool clear waterLeave the city behind and get countrified(Fit to be tied 3rd time only)A fools gold watch and a lone line of black smokeIs all I get for all I gaveMy only reward for this broken down body was diggin' my way to an early graveAlway dreamed I'd end up on a riverFast asleep on a mountain highBut I'm way down here in this concrete valleyIn a sea of bumpers and red tail lights, red tail lightsrepeat chorus twiceThis workin' all day ain't gettin' me nowhereBreakin' my back won't get it doneWish I had a dime, wish I had a dollarFor every dream that I gave up on, that I gave up on
