"50 Years Too Late (Ruff Cut)" lyrics
I like Spring and dogs and rusty screen doors
Candle light on creaky wood floors
A good sunrise and fireflies in a jar (yes)
A banjo ringing through the pines
The way I feel on a homemade wine
And drunk fishing under a sky full of stars
Well I'm okay, yes I'm just fine (yeah)
I just wish the world would move slower
Or that I could go back in time
Well I'm just a down home southern
Lord I don't need nothing
Just enough to get me by
And I was raised at an early age
When you shake a man's hand
You look him square in the eye
I'm a real cool, old school
Don't ya lie to me, fool
There ain't a damn thing about me fake (nah)
I'm a modern day John Wayne
Got my daddy's last name
Born 50 years too late
Yeppa!
Whatever happened to an honest days work
Sweatin' your ass off in that flannel shirt
It's a fast paced rat race, all give and no take
Whose a gonna finish first
Now days, it's safe to say
That a damn dogs got more rights
'Cause the administration tryna rule this population
Folks, we gotta stand up, we gotta fight
But I don't complain
I take it all in stride
Just seems this old world, it has changed
Well almost overnight
Well I'm still a down home southern
Lord I don't need nothing
Just enough to get me by
And I was raised at an early age
When you shake a man's hand
You look him square in the eye
I'm a real cool, old school
Don't ya lie to me, fool
There ain't a damn thing about me fake (nah sir)
I'm a modern day John Wayne
Got my daddy's last name
Born 50 years too late (yeah)
I'm just a down home southern
Lord I don't need nothing
Just enough to get me by
And I was raised at an early age
When you shake a man's hand
You look him square in the eye
I'm a real cool, old school
Don't lie to me, fool
There ain't a damn thing about me fake (nah)
I'm a modern day John Wayne
Got my daddy's last name
Born 50 years too late (yeah)
I was born, born 50 years too late
I like Spring and dogs and rusty screen doors
Candle light on creaky wood floors
A good sunrise and fireflies in a jar
Candle light on creaky wood floors
A good sunrise and fireflies in a jar (yes)
A banjo ringing through the pines
The way I feel on a homemade wine
And drunk fishing under a sky full of stars
Well I'm okay, yes I'm just fine (yeah)
I just wish the world would move slower
Or that I could go back in time
Well I'm just a down home southern
Lord I don't need nothing
Just enough to get me by
And I was raised at an early age
When you shake a man's hand
You look him square in the eye
I'm a real cool, old school
Don't ya lie to me, fool
There ain't a damn thing about me fake (nah)
I'm a modern day John Wayne
Got my daddy's last name
Born 50 years too late
Yeppa!
Whatever happened to an honest days work
Sweatin' your ass off in that flannel shirt
It's a fast paced rat race, all give and no take
Whose a gonna finish first
Now days, it's safe to say
That a damn dogs got more rights
'Cause the administration tryna rule this population
Folks, we gotta stand up, we gotta fight
But I don't complain
I take it all in stride
Just seems this old world, it has changed
Well almost overnight
Well I'm still a down home southern
Lord I don't need nothing
Just enough to get me by
And I was raised at an early age
When you shake a man's hand
You look him square in the eye
I'm a real cool, old school
Don't ya lie to me, fool
There ain't a damn thing about me fake (nah sir)
I'm a modern day John Wayne
Got my daddy's last name
Born 50 years too late (yeah)
I'm just a down home southern
Lord I don't need nothing
Just enough to get me by
And I was raised at an early age
When you shake a man's hand
You look him square in the eye
I'm a real cool, old school
Don't lie to me, fool
There ain't a damn thing about me fake (nah)
I'm a modern day John Wayne
Got my daddy's last name
Born 50 years too late (yeah)
I was born, born 50 years too late
I like Spring and dogs and rusty screen doors
Candle light on creaky wood floors
A good sunrise and fireflies in a jar
