My daddy kept cowboy bills and business
but nobody called him an alcoholic
In that New Build neighborhood we lived in
we couldn’t afford it
But we bought it
Mama hung a sign, said live, laugh, love
Hell, I should have said cry, fight, cuss
Nobody wants to talk about
it in house
as as no it
Pop a pill it
your folded
Tell small secret
we ain’t all sweeping
we ain’t of
Still it’s rug
And I learn over when you’re older
I with wrong last name
it paid
And I I didn’t, but I said I do
I still don’t know to truth
Nobody wants to talk about
it in house
as as no it
Pop a pill it
your folded
Tell small secret
we ain’t all sweeping
we ain’t of
Still it’s rug
rug
We all got a closet, but broom in
We’re all human
Nobody wants to talk about
it in house
as as no it
Pop a pill it
your folded
Tell small secret
we ain’t all sweeping
we ain’t of
Still it’s rug
Same it all up
Still it’s rug
