Dan Davidson – Roll With It Lyrics

Verse 1
Smoke from the hood
On a northbound lane
Hella way to start a labor day
If I can’t drink beer
On a dock on the lake
I guess a couple silver bullets on my old tailgate
And just sunk in truck bed copper tone
While I’m waiting for my tripe A hook and go
It don’t matter if the fire stone’s sweat
Is where I am is where it is

Chorus
You gotta roll, roll, roll with it
You can’t win it if you don’t scratch the ticket
Because it is what it is
Gonna do what it does
Ain’t nothing you can do
When you’re down on your luck
But just roll, roll, roll with it
Let it roll off your back and don’t quit it
Because a spare or a strike man
That’s just luck
You gotta roll, roll, roll with it
You gotta roll with it

Verse 2
Now she pulls up in her big dug drum
A highway angel for a helpless man
She said, “Hey, cowboy! You going my way?”
I said, “Yes, ma’am.”

Chorus
You gotta roll, roll, roll with it
You can’t win it if you don’t scratch the ticket
Because it is what it is
Gonna do what it does
Ain’t nothing you can do
When you’re down on your luck
But just roll, roll, roll with it
Let it roll off your back and don’t quit it
Because a spare or a strike man
That’s just luck
You gotta roll, roll, roll with it
You gotta roll with it

Bridge
Well, sometimes it’s downhill, old face, barefoot
Yeah, it’s a hard road
Sometimes it’s a payday
Number’s coming up, 649 lotto
So here’s the motto

Chorus
You gotta roll, roll, roll with it
You can’t win it if you don’t scratch the ticket
Because it is what it is
Gonna do what it does
Ain’t nothing you can do
When you’re down on your luck
But just roll, roll, roll with it
Let it roll off your back and don’t quit it
Because a spare or a strike man
That’s just luck
You gotta roll, roll, roll with it
You gotta roll with it

Outro
Well, sometimes it’s downhill, old face, barefoot
Yeah, it’s a hard road
Sometimes it’s a payday
Number’s coming up, 649 lotto
So here’s the motto

Chorus
You gotta roll, roll, roll with it
You can’t win it if you don’t scratch the ticket
Because it is what it is
Gonna do what it does
Ain’t nothing you can do
When you’re down on your luck
But just roll, roll, roll with it
Let it roll off your back and don’t quit it
Because a spare or a strike man
That’s just luck
You gotta roll, roll, roll with it
You gotta roll with it