It's been a long year As far as I can see I could use a vacation But I gotta take care of my family
Wrapping up another hard work day I've gotta get back home So I shift into third gear and I cruise out To my favorite song
And still I don't know why I'm always putting up a fight When I'm so damn tired From working overtime
If I can't get it into heaven I best be revvin' my Cj7 Now ain't that the life Ain't that the life (Ain't that the life) Ain't that the life
Stepping into the morning Sunglasses on Head's a little weak from drinking all of these nights alone If I can stay out of trouble May be the death of me But I was branded as a harmony rebel With a tattoo at fifteen
And still I don't know why I'm always putting up a fight When I'm so damn tired From working overtime
If I can't get it into heaven I best be revvin' my Cj7 Now ain't that the life That keeps rolling me by Two kids and a wife My Ms. American pie
If I can't get it into heaven I best be revvin' my Cj7 Now ain't that the life Ain't that the life (Ain't that the life) Ain't that the life