Corey Smith - Hard-Headed Fool lyrics

Crusin' the strips to young for the bars Lookin' for change in the back of my car Doggin' the cops we were up to no good Takin' chance after chance gittin high any way you could Hard as a brick lord they couldnt tell me anything at all Better judgement went south with a few sips of alcohol Stubborn as a mule ridin that highway to hell Kept a knife in my pocket cause I thought I could handle myself Went off to school found a new set of friends Used better d** to help me fit in I'd skip every cla** atleast 2 days a week I didn't need a lecture near as much as the sleep Hard as a brick lord they coundt teach me anything at all Better judgement went south with a few pictures of alcohol Stubborn as a mule ridin that highway to hell No need for religon man I thought I could handle myself