Fillin’ My Cup Lyrics by Jay Webb
I’m just filling my cup just to fill it again
Whisper in the wind
Hear some pine trees calling my name
I need a visit back home to the holler of Fame
Ain’t seen a star in a minute
That’s about to change
Yeah. I’m going insane
Lately, how I’ve been living
Ain’t sitting well with my soul
So, I got a six-pack ticket
And a solo taking me home
I’m just filling my cup with a little “feel good”
My kind of people, my neck of the woods
Just tryna stay clear from the bullshit
Don’t even care if my wallet takes a big hit
I’m just minding my own, just doing my thing
Where the crickets and the girls, and the bullfrogs sing
Need a little way back when
So, I’m just filling my cup just to fill it again
I’m just filling my cup
There’s a dirt-road dime piece calling my name
She was raised up right, got her mama to blame
Been a while since we had a little time to waste
But we got it today
Lately, how I’ve been living
Ain’t sitting well with my soul
I’m a man on a mission
To get back what I’m missing most
I’m just filling my cup with a little “feel good”
My kind of people, my neck of the woods
Just tryna stay clear from the bullshit
Don’t even care if my wallet takes a big hit
I’m just minding my own, just doing my thing
Where the crickets and the girls, and the bullfrogs sing
Need a little way back when
So, I’m just filling my cup just to fill it again
Yeah. My boots walking over this concrete
Kinda feels like I’m treading water
‘Til I get back to what I bleed
Hell. Don’t even bother
I’m just filling my cup with a little “feel good”
My kind of people, my neck of the woods
Just tryna stay clear from the bullshit
Don’t even care if my wallet takes a big hit
I’m just minding my own, just doing my thing
Where the crickets and the girls, and the bullfrogs sing
Need a little way back when
So, I’m just filling my cup just to fill it again
I’m just filling my cup just to fill it again