Buck Sixx

Buck Sixx - Fire in the Hollar lyrics

rate me

Work everyday trying to do what's right but man I'm barely getting by

Come up with a plan try to beat the man, get ahead before I die

So I found me a deal on a rusty old steel in the backwoods of Tennessee

Im a rum runnin, boot legging, white lightening, outlaw

tryin to raise a family

Im down to my last dime, runnin out of time

Uncle Sam don't know it all, gotta feed the kids

Man damn the law, Lord knows its hard tryin to make that dollar

A few copper lines and some mason jars

Couple country boys with supped-up cars

Make you feel real good, its strong and kinda hard to swallar

That fire in the hollar

Ive worked these hands down to the bone for these bills that I cant pay

Dawn til dusk, dusk til dawn it's non-stop everyday

Lord I aint been one to complain, I've always made it thru

But something's gotta give, a mans gotta live

Gotta do what he's gotta do

I'm chewing my last straw, they push me way to far

Uncle Sam don't know it all, gotta feed the kids

Man damn the law, Lord knows its hard tryin to make that dollar

A few copper lines and some mason jars

Couple country boys with supped-up cars

Make you feel real good, its strong and kinda hard to swallar

That fire in the hollar

Im down to my last dime, runnin out of time

Uncle Sam don't know it all, gotta feed the kids

Man damn the law, Lord knows its hard tryin to make that dollar

A few copper lines and some mason jars

Couple country boys with supped-up cars

Make you feel real good, its strong and kinda hard to swallar

That fire in the hollar

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