Lee Kernaghan - The Way It Is Lyrics
its a plume of dust down an old dirt roadand hanging off the rails at the rodeoa back verandah with creaking boardsand the dark range of a thunderstormits the stockmans bar at an old bush puband chasing mickey's though the scrubits planting seeds and praying for rainand the red dust runing through your veinsCHORUS:its the way it is, its the way it goeswhen my wheels hit the gravel road it feels like homeits the way of life, its the life i liveand im right where i want to bethats the way it isits a corrugated iron shedand work boots on a backdoor stepscones in the oven and preserves in jarstalking prces at the saleyardsits long straight roads and one horse townsand sheep dogs bringing the mob aroundits she'll be right and having a goits good on ya mate and what do ya know?REPEAT CHROUSits the eerie still in the grey of dawnfeilds of wheat and rows of corna rusty tank and flaking painta weary digger on ANZAC dayits the dreamtime land and uluruaborigine didgeridooits batterd hats and calloused handsthe spirit of a hard won landREPEAT CHORUS