"Sweat And Blood" lyrics
Overtime & Austin Martin Lyrics
Ya I like the way that sounds, let it ride boys
Yo Austin why don't you tell 'em why us Montana boys are the way we are
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
Took a lickin' like a man, it was all God's plan, back then I didn't know what it was
'Cause country is what country does, there ain't no way you're gonna find 'em like us
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
Yo my fingers bloody, my boots are muddy, my brain is fried
A northern country boy we're tougher than the average guy
I'm holdin' doors and whippin' ass and sippin' shine
I'm doin' tours and gettin' cash and smokin' prime
I'm living life like a renegade, doin' what I wanna
I'm standing out in Montana smokin' that marijuana
I'm looking at the picture bigger than a frame of mind
You ain't gonna hold me down, better get in line
I've been doin' this, living like I'm a rockstar
Tailgates and dirt roads and box cars
Good weed and home brewed in glass jars
Round here we ain't going too far
I'm self-sufficient, the definition of independent
If I don't got it, I don't need it, it's a way of livin'
I make due with paid dues, I get by
Cuz I was born and raised in the Big Sky
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
Took a lickin' like a man, it was all God's plan, back then I didn't know what it was
'Cause country is what country does, there ain't no way you're gonna find 'em like us
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
I'm from the sticks and stones, the ones that we used to throw
Thank god for my old man for whippin' me to who I am
Battle scars and bike rack fights, son, I'd say it's time to cowboy up
I'm from the big sky country in the motherland of USA, hey
From the chew spit a hard workin' nuisance
My two sense is far more than worth it
Beat up buddies and buddies that beat up shit
Workin' muddy and muddy for two checks spent
It's an incredible day
From the place I was raised I just wake up this way
'Cause ah I'm from the sticks and stones
The ones that we used to throw, yeah
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
Took a lickin' like a man, it was all God's plan, back then I didn't know what it was
'Cause country is what country does, there ain't no way you're gonna find 'em like us
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
Yo Austin why don't you tell 'em why us Montana boys are the way we are
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
Took a lickin' like a man, it was all God's plan, back then I didn't know what it was
'Cause country is what country does, there ain't no way you're gonna find 'em like us
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
Yo my fingers bloody, my boots are muddy, my brain is fried
A northern country boy we're tougher than the average guy
I'm holdin' doors and whippin' ass and sippin' shine
I'm doin' tours and gettin' cash and smokin' prime
I'm living life like a renegade, doin' what I wanna
I'm standing out in Montana smokin' that marijuana
I'm looking at the picture bigger than a frame of mind
You ain't gonna hold me down, better get in line
I've been doin' this, living like I'm a rockstar
Tailgates and dirt roads and box cars
Good weed and home brewed in glass jars
Round here we ain't going too far
I'm self-sufficient, the definition of independent
If I don't got it, I don't need it, it's a way of livin'
I make due with paid dues, I get by
Cuz I was born and raised in the Big Sky
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
Took a lickin' like a man, it was all God's plan, back then I didn't know what it was
'Cause country is what country does, there ain't no way you're gonna find 'em like us
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
I'm from the sticks and stones, the ones that we used to throw
Thank god for my old man for whippin' me to who I am
Battle scars and bike rack fights, son, I'd say it's time to cowboy up
I'm from the big sky country in the motherland of USA, hey
From the chew spit a hard workin' nuisance
My two sense is far more than worth it
Beat up buddies and buddies that beat up shit
Workin' muddy and muddy for two checks spent
It's an incredible day
From the place I was raised I just wake up this way
'Cause ah I'm from the sticks and stones
The ones that we used to throw, yeah
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
Took a lickin' like a man, it was all God's plan, back then I didn't know what it was
'Cause country is what country does, there ain't no way you're gonna find 'em like us
'Cause I was born and raised from the dirt and mud, made a killin' off sweat and blood
