"Way I'm Living" lyrics

The blood on my biscuit, you think that I'm listening
To your set of snaking but it don't make a difference
You think I act where I hang my hat
How much I throw back all the guns I have

I don't tell you what you should do
But I can damn sure tell you my truth

I got God on my side, American pride
Well-mannered youngins and a down-home wife
Those who fight for my freedom gave me freedom to choose
That's the way I'm living, I don't know about you

What you put on your land, if you work with your hands
It's all good man, ain't none of my business
Stop wasting my time, I earn what's mine
Stop your crying, boy stay on your side

I don't tell you what you should do
But I can damn sure tell you my truth

I got God on my side, American pride
Well-mannered youngins and a down-home wife
Those who fight for my freedom gave me freedom to choose
That's the way I'm living, I don't know about you

I don't know about you
Oh yeah
Come on

I got God on my side, American pride
Well-mannered youngins and a down-home wife
Those who fight for my freedom gave me freedom to choose
That's the way I'm living, I don't know about

I got God on my side, American pride
Well-mannered youngins and a down-home wife
Those who fight for my freedom gave me freedom to choose
That's the way I'm living, I don't know about you