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Yep

Well, I work all day

Puttin' myself half in the grave

And I ain't got nothin' to show for it

'Cause I burn my pay

Late nights in the yard

Just tryna see how damn far it'll be

'Til I can pack my things

And head out towards the stars

Where there's a payphone on the wall

And empty beer cans in the stalls

And there ain't nobody in here

With pourin' old blood alcohol

And I got the boys all with me

And we're all singin' along

And there ain't no place we'd rather be

Than right here at home

Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, at home

Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh

Well, I'll say it once, and I'll say it twice

Them city lights shouldn't take over the sky

'Cause I haven't seen a starlight all damn week

And my head is beatin', I'm tired of the heat

So I'll get on my own two feet and crack a couple cold ones

And sing real loud

Where there's a payphone on the wall

And empty beer cans in the stalls

And there ain't nobody in here

With pourin' old blood alcohol

And I got the boys all with me

And we're all singin' along

And there ain't no place we'd rather be

Than right here at home

Yes, sir

Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

And there'll be the beers and the tears

From laughin' too hard

We all know we're lucky to be right

Where we are

With that payphone on the wall

And empty beer cans in the stalls

And there ain't nobody in here

With pourin' old blood alcohol

And I got the boys all with me

And we're all singin' along

And there ain't no place we'd rather be

Than right here at home

(Oh, that's it)