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bored in the usa - david morris lyrics

[intro*chorus]
baby i’m bored in the usa
there ain’t much to do but sit around here all day
wake up early work a 9*to*5 job i hate
tryna pay my credit cards and my rent is late

[verse]
ok
i pick a 6 string, in my truck singing bruce springsteen
same pair dirty boots same pair of ripped jeans
it’s me; ain’t changed a bit since i was 16
told y’all i’m a small town kid but i got big dreams
waking up this early every morning got me in a mood
please don’t talk to me until i’ve had a coffee, maybe two
yeah, her eyes are baby blue. yeah, the whiskey 80 proof
yeah, it’s crazy wavey davey’s back
he’s breaking all the rules kid
swimming in the creek just like it was a pool kid
up at go mart pumping diesel fuel, kid
still standing like an old barstool kid, i’m on the move kid
ain’t form the chi, man i’m from the hills deep in appalachia
where they die taking all them pills, man, it’s a disaster
every time like this can be real man, he just got his masters
he was fine till his cousin bill found him on a mattress
it’s an everyday story; it ain’t nothing new
round here, it’s pretty boring; there ain’t much to do
you take the bus to school; pack a lunch with you
grow up, work a job for 30 years, and have em take your pension out from under you
it’s been that way since back when i was little
we saw a broken headlight and we shouted out p’diddle
back when walter white was raising malcolm in the middle
something’s missing here i think we need to add a fiddle
[hook]
in the appalachian valley, off of highway 79
somewhere down a two*lane road is where i lost my mind

[verse 2]
country singer? country rapper? i don’t care bout labels
i got some friends who serve and i ain’t talking waiting tables
i pray they come home soon and, when they do, find something stable
lord i pray in jesus name protect them send me all your angels
it’s a wicked world we living in i’m tryna stay alive
pledge of allegiance to the flag and the star and the stripes
need a three*piece tender, diet coke with some fries
honey mustard on the side

[outro]
baby i’m bored in the usa
there ain’t much to do but sit around here all day
wake up early work, a 9*to*5 job i hate
tryna pay my credit cards and my rent is late

- david morris lyrics

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