Finding Fables Lyrics

Now momma worked so damn hard her whole damn life
Scrubbin' her knuckles to the bone
Doin' her best to put a little food on the table
But she'd sometimes say, hey

Listen son, life's no fable
But that ain't no excuse, lord no
To leave your dreams on the pillow
So get up, get gone, go find your tomorrow

Now poppa broke himself in two just tryin' to
Put as little clothin' on our backs
Always smilin' to hide the lines growing beneath his eyes
But he'd sometimes say, hey

Listen son, life's no fable
But that ain't no excuse, lord no
To leave your dreams on the pillow
So get up, get gone, go chase your tomorrow

Baby don't you worry
Times are gonna get hard
Just godda keep chasin'
Your heart

Listen son, life's no fable
But that ain't no excuse, lord no
To leave your dreams on the pillow
So get up, get gone, go chase your tomorrow

Find your fable
Find your fable