Letras
For all the boys in the patch, clock in
Still put in work, large amounts, they just keep comin'
Seem funny, dirty hands counting clean money
Pressure busts pipes, this a rough life
Watch 'em fold after one night. Oh you tough right?
Still put in work, large amounts, they just keep comin'
Seem funny, dirty hands counting clean money
Pressure busts pipes, this a rough life
Watch 'em fold after one night. Oh you tough right?
Ha! So you wanna be a roughneck?
Round-the-clock, put in work sun up to sunset
At every turn, face to face with sudden death
Gotta feel the burn to earn, put out 'til ain't nothing left
Ask me how I'm livin' I say livin' the dream
This business is mean out here it's man versus machine
Frenchie came up, switched the regime, mission achieved
Life beautiful as long as the Red Bull I'm pissin' is clean
Clock in, bang tongs, rocket, flame on
Swimmin' in toxins, profit stays long
Ain't seen shit like this, drink 'til we all thumbs like hitchhikers
Speedin' down the strip, sippin' road-pops with stripped license
Then it's back to Tylenol and the Pitt Vipers
Green hands mad they not involved, can't swing like us (never)
Wonder why I curve son, he the worst one
Round here call him blister, shows up when the work done (hey blister)
Some can't hide the hurt they hold in their eyes, losin' their mind
Tryna provide for the ones they're leavin' behind
Trust me, that kinda grief will make you reach for the skies
Fly the flag at half-mast if you meet your demise
Quit your bitchin' and crying, out here we live it in silence
You ain't twisted as I am, trippin' or fishin' for iron
Fueled by this ambition and a list of desires
Rule with an iron fist 'til my kids can retire, huh!
Ha! So you wanna be a roughneck?
Round-the-clock, put in work sun up to sunset
At every turn, face to face with sudden death
Gotta feel the burn to earn, put out 'til ain't nothing left
(say what?)
Ha! So you wanna be a roughneck?