Sweat and Blood Lyrics – Overtime
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 in 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, they aint no way your gonna find em like us
Cause I was born and raised in 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
Living life like a renegade, doin what I wanna
I’m standing out in Montana smokin that ***
I’m looking at the picture bigger than a frame of mind
You aint gonna hold me down, better get in line
I’ve been doin this, living life like a rockstar
Tailgates and dirt roads and box cars
Good *** and home brewed in glass jars
Round here we aint going to 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 in 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, they aint no way your gonna find em like us
Cause I was born and raised in 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 ***
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
Cause I was born and raised in 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, they aint no way your gonna find em like us
Cause I was born and raised in the dirt and mud, made a killin off sweat and blood
