I'm maybe not so unique, I seem to get it all wrong when I'm angry and when I try to speak. I know I misbehaved, and that you always forgave, Now I understand that you just turned into a silent cave. I wish I could redo some of all these hurting moves, I really wish that I had time left to improve. But as I'm lying here imagining figures in the concrete ceiling above, I realize, this is my last day. Now all this is perfectly clear and it feel s like I'm going insane. Lying here still fully awaiting the darkness to take me away from this pain. This is my last day. The darkness is taking me away from this pain. So weak. Once I was stronger than a lion, with an enormous physique. Now I'm just bleak, desperately trying to shut the leak, to where my life seems to seek. I wish I could redo some of these hurting moves. I really wish that I had time left to improve. Now all this is perfectly clear and it feels like I'm going insane. Lying here still fully awaiting the darkness to take me away from this pain. This is my last day. The darkness is taking me away from this pain.

Concrete blocks, ticking clocks Voices from the street Walls of stone, once my home Lost what was so sweet Where has all promise gone Makes me want to hide Take my things, they can't bring What I need inside This is my last day without you This is my last song to cry to This is the last time that I make believe the truth That this is my last day without you Seeds take root, send their shoot Defying August heat, Hear my call, rains to fall Wash dirt from the street How can I, find the strength Faith to get me by Hands to till, hearts to fill Please Lord hear my cry This is my last day without you This is my last song to cry to This is the last time that I make believe the truth That this is my last day without you Flowers bloom, spring renews All the life beneath Will love grow, heaven knows All I've got's belief This is my last day without you This is my last song to cry to This is the last time that I make believe the truth That this is my last day without you

You stood on that bank when I got baptized Gave me a thirty, thirty when I turned nine At sixteen you caught me drinkin' out in the barn I could hear you cheerin' when we won state And you held my hand at grandma's grave And I'll always be thankful you never sold the farm Grandpa you stood so tall Chewed that Red Man, wore overalls You were the same man on Sunday mornin' as Saturday night Five foot six to the top of your hat But when you talked about the war thought you were Superman American born simple man with a southern drawl You walk the walk, you talk the talk, grandpa You still swear Roosevelt was the best That a home grown tomato tastes better than the rest And fifty years goes too fast with a woman you love Well, this life I've chose is gettin' busy now But I know where to go when I need to slow down And when I walk up on your front porch, it's just like I'm still young Grandpa you stood so tall Chewed that Red Man, wore overalls You were the same man on Sunday mornin' as Saturday night Five foot six to the top of your hat But when you talked about the war thought you were Superman American born simple man with a southern drawl You walk the walk, you talk the talk, grandpa Yeah, American born a dirt road man with that slow southern drawl Now keep walkin' the walk and talkin' the talk, grandpa

I started out with a 410 Then moved to a 20 gauge Every squirrel and rabbit in Dallas County Knew my name I sat on the stand with Paw Paw From the time I was three years old When I was eight I used a muzzle loader To kill my first doe These days I go down to Walmart And they set them in the back Some people wanna take them away Why don't you go bust them boys that's selling crack Guns, whether Remingtons or Glocks Come on, man, it ain't like I'ma slinging them on the block I'm gonna tell you once and listen, son As long as I'm alive and breathing, you won't take my guns If there ever was a time we need them I'd say it be today When we're letting them terrorists watch cable TV And walk out of Guantanamo bay I just try to do the right thing And raise my family in this land Treating me like you wanna be treated And that's what I call a man If we don't have them what do we do? Tell me where we gonna go? Somebody breaks into my house I'm gonna need my Colt 44 Guns, whether Remingtons or Glocks Come on, man, it ain't like I'ma slinging them on the block I'm gonna tell you once and listen, son As long as I'm alive and breathing, you won't take my guns Listen Guns, whether Remingtons or Glocks Come on, man, it ain't like I'm slinging them on the block I'm gonna tell you once and listen, son As long as I'm alive and breathing And I'm still breathing, you won't take my guns No, you can take them from me When you take them from my grandpa and my daddy

Rifle in a gun rack hangin' in the back glass Buck knife on my belt, ain't no land for sale, around here Red clay country mud, sippin' on a cold Bud Blue tick coon hound, you know where I'm found Out in the backwoods, down in the holler Out in the backwoods, workin' hard for a dollar In the backwoods, yeah, we get it done right Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight Lordy have mercy, it's a real good life in the backwoods (Yes, sir) Preacher's daughter couldn't get hotter Floatin' that river on an inner tube with her, splash 35s and a lift kit, how stuck can you get? Ain't that just my luck, where's the chain? I'm stuck Out in the backwoods, down in the holler Out in the backwoods, workin' hard for a dollar In the backwoods, yeah, we get it done right Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight Lordy have mercy, it's a real good life in the backwoods Out in the backwoods, down in the holler Out in the backwoods, workin' hard for a dollar In the backwoods, yeah, we get it done right Work hard, play hard, hold my baby tight Lordy have mercy, it's a real good life in the backwoods Out in the holler, son, out in the backwoods