Spitting Nails Songtext

von Bob Hillman

You don't know me, you will not understand
People make demands on me
Helpful tips like "Get your ass in gear"
"Don't show any fear," okay

I quit school and took the beach in stride
My favorite place to hide, it's safe
We tell stories and call each other names
Cheat at stupid games all day

Pack of old men snickering
While the dust is gathering
They're the ones doing nothing

Everything is beautiful
Just you wait and see
You are only wasting breath
Spitting nails at me
Spitting nails at me

I've been clearing brush on Patrick's ranch
My twenty-seventh chance to make good
Cuts and scratches up and down my arms
Won't do any harm, touchw ood

I give all the orders here
Don't mess with the engineer
Soon I will be the clear

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