Calloused Hands

Yeah, that's better
Rolling

I spend my life working my hands
Stack and cash to the sky
You can have all the money in the world man
But love is something you can't buy
In a world full of hate, a life full of sin

It's hard to walk a straight line
I keep on working my calloused hands
Until the day that I die
Until the day that I die

He's got dollar signs in is hollow eyes
When the tax man comes you got to pay a price
He pours whiskey over block ice
While I'm working every day just to stay alive
I might just rob a bank
Plan to get away

The devil in a suit all he does is take
My 40 hours and over time
And I just get by
And I just get by

Spend my timе in the prison cell
When I could be fishing and getting high
For a dollar, a dime, and a wishing way
Wishing I could flip the bird and fly
If you can't find me
I might just need

An alibi
I can't keep working my calloused hands
Until the day that I die
Until the day that I die

He's got dollar signs in is hollow eyes
When the tax man comes you got to pay a price
He pours whiskey over block ice
While I'm working every day just to stay alive
I might just rob a bank
Plan to get away

The devil in a suit all he does is take
My 40 hours and over time
And I just get by
And I just get by

I spend my life working my hands
Stack and cash to the sky
You can have all the money in the world man
But love is something you can't buy