ten hour days and I'm tired.
Damn this knuckle -busting, back -breaking,
Nowhere I'm going from here,
hot -headed women, cold beer.
Picked up my heels for a little while
And these calloused hands
With a muddy pair of jeans
No mean to change a thing
Hey y 'all, I'm going out with
Ain't nothing special about her,
Well, she sure looking good,
like something from Hollywood
She's got me thinking that I just might
Leave here with her tonight,
and these calloused hands
With a muddy pair of jeans,
No need to change a thing
I'm going out with my boots on
You know I just can't help it
That's the man I'm gonna be, yeah
And when the Lord comes callin'
He ain't gonna holler, y 'all
There'll be no trouble findin' me
And these calloused hands
With a muddy pair of jeans
No need to change a thing
Hey y 'all I'm going out with my boots
And these calloused hands
With a muddy pair of jeans
No need to change a thing