I'm not the King of America
I've got a blue collar heart
Put together with rusted old bolts
And discarded radio parts
Just a kid from Gainsville
Watching petty with my
Lighter in the dark
Yeaaah
And I've done all the wrong things
For all the right reasons
And all the right things
In all the wrong seasons
I'm just like you man
Ain't it an uphill fight
Yeaaah
Tonight I'm singing a brand new song
On an old guitar
They keep telling me
You won't get too far
I know who I am
And I know who you are
Yeaaah
We're simple men who love complicated women
Dealt losing hands but we still think we are winning
Add it all up
And it don't seem like much
But it's something
Something to believe in
Yeah
Something to believe in
Can I get an Amen
Yeah
Yeah
So we'll go home and we'll put our kids to bed and Rock N roll dreams
Rumble around in our heads and
I'll even thank the lord
For our Daily Bread yeah
Yeah
Then we'll agree to disagree
And I'll even slam the door
Hey baby
Least we got a love
Worth fighting for
And i'll tell you I'm sorry
And I'll come crawling
Back for more yeah
Yeahh
Cause I'm a simple man who loves a complicated woman
Nothing else in my life, I wish I was doing
Add it all up
It don't seem like much
But it's something
Something to believe in
Yeah
Something to believe in
Can I get an Amen, yeah
Ohh yeah
Pretty soon we'll all be leaving here
Tomorrow morning
This night will disappear
Maybe this song can be a souvenir
Of something
Something to believe in
Yeah
To believe in
Can I get an Amen, yeah
Yeah yeah
Something To believe in
Can I get an Amen
Something to believe in
Hold on to that feeling
To believe in yeah
Ooohhhh
Hold on
Hold on
Writer(s): Tom Douglas, Drew Copeland
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