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You know, it's been a long road, but here I am today
See, I got you mad when I made it this far
Just me and this worn out gibson guitar
What you fail to see, put your pants on just like me
And the road was tough, I had to shake off the dust
Had to get back on my feet and find my love
Cause too much, too much and I had enough
Making some now and nothing, I'm doing just fine
Put these blue jeans on one leg at a time
Turn my cheek to the other side
From every hit I take that crosses my mind
Making check marks with you in all them red flags
I remember what hurt, I remember the burn
And this whole damn life's about to turn
Making something out of nothing
Making something out of nothing
Like on a small town living with nothing
Wasn't much I had, not even in love
Took a lot of time on my knees to pray
To get where I am today
Making something out of nothing, I'm doing just fine
Put these blue jeans on one leg at a time
Turn my cheek to the other side From every hit I take that
Crosses my mind Making check marks with you in all them red flags
I remember what hurt, I remember the burn
And this whole damn life's about to turn
Making something out of nothing
Making something out of nothing
Lord, I'm on my side as I live and I die
Too much ain't too much and I'm the reason why
Making something I'm done and I'm doing just fine
Put these blue jeans on one leg at a time
Turning my cheek to the other side
From every hit I took that crosses my mind
Making check marks with you and all them red flags
Remember what hurt
And remember the burn
And this whole damn life's about to turn
Making something out of nothing
Making something out of nothing
Making something out of nothing
Making something out of nothing
Making some now nothing
Making some now nothing