Chance Alan

Lyrics

Those of you listen up
Naysayers ain’t worth my time
I might regret this song a lessons coming
True stories knockin’ on your front door karma’s fickle itch
C’mon now
Your opinions don′t mean shit to me
Mind over matter I no longer mind
Cause you no longer matter
This life don't give no guarantees

So I live my truths let things ride
Because lie becomes the truth don’tcha see
I made mistakes I've done my time
Lost a few things I used to call mine
Can't find ‘em can't give a damn ‘bout 'em
Caught up pretendin’ who you bein’
I learned to love ‘em I learned how to fight 'em
I still sleep just fine at night

So pour a drink raise ‘em high
We've been knocked down but we still get up proud
We do our best we take our hits only to one knee
Be learnin’ yeah even me
So step ’n da back-woods cause

Some folks talk shit-kicker wrong
I ain′t got time for games be playin’
Stripped down unfiltered unapologetic ice cold that’s me
I keep my word my peace let noise die down
My mind breathe
I don′t need fame don't need praise
Keep your pat on the back for some other
Just few good years better days
He’ll show you soon
Lord’s a watchin’ hopin’ He sees
Karma's gonna bring ya to your knees
A man just trying to live no worries
I got a middle finger to naysayers
To da hell-nahs oh and the hell-nos
Pour a drink
You wanna be knocked down you ain’t gettin’ back up

C’mon man c’mon all y’alls
Parties fuggin’ beer thirties five o’clocks startin' now
Cravin’ a beer hell-yeahs me too he do