| Lyrics: | Pull on up
To the soapbox stool
Let me tell ya some stories
About how life can be
cruel
I had big dreams
But they turned to dust
I need another shot of oil
Cause it's starting to rust
And i'm tryin' to make a living
Tryin' to find my
way
I've been bustin' my ass
To be somebody someday
Tryin' to make a
living
Tryin' to get ahead
Shootin' at the moon
But it shot me down instead
War stories
I'm kickin' and fightin' for my life
Through those war stories
I
made it throught the battle of life
And it's on and on until you're long gone
But
the strong keep stickin' it out
Through those war stories
Everybody's got 'em when you hit
the bottom and survive
I said have another drink
This one's on me
Let me tell
ya 'bout pain from a to z
I got scars from my head to my feet
Some like a junkyard car
still rolling down the streets
And i'm tryin' to make a dollar
Tryin' to pay my
way
I've been bustin' my balls
And then they take it all away
Tryin' to climb
the ladder
Reaching for the sky
I ain't going down
Until they hang me out to dry
War stories
I'm kickin' and fightin' for my life
Through those war stories
I
made it throught the battle of life
And it's on and on until you're long gone
But
the strong keep stickin' it out
Through those war stories
Everybody's got 'em when you hit
the bottom and survive
And it's on and on until you're long gone
But the strong keep
stickin' it out
They got towing the line 'till the sun don't shine
But all i got left to
talk about
Are those war stories
I'm kickin' and fightin' for my life
Through
those war stories
I made it throught the battle of life
War stories
Through
those war stories
Everybody's got 'em when you hit the bottom and survive |
