And when I die and when I'm dead, dead and gone There'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on I'm not scared of dying and I don't really care If it's peace you find in dying, well, then let the time be near If it's peace you find in dying, when dying time is here Just bundle up my coffin 'cause it's cold way down there I hear that's it's cold way down there, yeah, crazy cold way down there And when I die and when I'm gone There'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on My troubles are many, they're as deep as a well I can swear there ain't no heaven but I pray there ain't no hell Swear there ain't no heaven and pray there ain't no hell But I'll never know by living, only my dying will tell Only my dying will tell, yeah, only my dying will tell And when I die and when I'm gone There'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on Give me my freedom for as long as I be All I ask of living is to have no chains on me All I ask of living is to have no chains on me And all I ask of dying is to go naturally, only want to go naturally Don't want to go by the devil, don't want to go by the demon Don't want to go by Satan, don't want to die uneasy Just let me go naturally And when I die and when I'm gone There'll be one child born, there'll be one child born When I die There'll be one child born When I die There'll be one child born When I die There'll be one child born When I die There'll be one child born When I die There'll be one child born

I wasn't gonna spell it out for ya Most of y'all thinking I can't I'm just a good old boy from Georgia Yeah, I was born with a beer in my hand So I moved up to the city To talk about the country I come from Hey buddy, where I come from We talk about girls, trucks, ice cold beer Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats, John Deeres Bird dogs and buddies, country as country It's all music to my ears Yeah when did it become such a crime around here To talk about girls, trucks and ice cold beer Everybody hating on the things I love Ain't never sunk a 4x4 in the mud When they're floating on the boat or when they're out downtown All they wanna sing about Is girls, trucks, ice cold beer Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats, John Deeres Bird dogs and buddies, country as country It's all music to my ears When did it become such a crime around here To talk about girls, trucks and ice cold beer Yeah girls, trucks, ice cold beer Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats, John Deeres Bird dogs and buddies, country as country It's all music to my ears Yeah when did it become such a crime around here To talk about blue jeans, dixie cups Friday night lights and Hank cranked up Bonfires and Addies My momma and my daddy Yeah all them thangs I love Yeah when did it become such a crime around here To talk about girls, trucks and ice cold beer

Woke up a little hazed over this mornin' Still buzzin' from the product of last night's rollin' Rollin' outta bed, mouth dryer than Nevada in the summertime I know it's early and I shouldn't start drinkin' But I'm gonna do a little self-healin' And drown out every memory of us in tequila and lime I'm a little hungover and hangin' on I'm right back where I started from I'm in the middle of a heartbreak bender My head hurts 'cause I can't quit her I'm a little hungover and hangin' on When the moon is high, I'm sittin' right here If I run 'em outta liquor, I'll switch to beer Gettin' pretty good at this real bad habit since she's been gone By the time I leave, it'll all be spinnin' Fall asleep with a smile not knowin' what I'm missin' That truth's gonna hit me like a hammer when the sun comes up I'm a little hungover and hangin' on I'm right back where I started from I'm in the middle of a heartbreak bender My head hurts 'cause I can't quit her I'm a little hungover and hangin' on Yeah I need somethin' strong That makes me feel like I'm alright I need somethin' strong That makes me feel like I'm alright, yeah I'm a little hungover Yeah, I'm a little hungover and hangin' on I'm right back where I started from Oh, I'm in the middle of a heartbreak bender My head hurts 'cause I can't quit her I'm a little hungover and hangin' on Woo Yeah, I'm hangin' on