Ford Colt - Workin' On lyrics

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Ford Colt - Workin' On lyrics

Chasing after that dollar like it’ll slow down my hurry Settle all my worries when I get it in my wallet quit dipping’ long enough to own a pair of jeans That don’t have a ring in the back pocket Laughing at myself, admitting when I’m wrong That’s what this gold ol’ boy’s gonna go out workin’ on [Chorus:] Workin’ on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, Wrestling with our roots, Trying to turn off Mama’s tears, and feel up Daddy’s boots Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ‘em Fighting with the man in the mirror til we gone Yeah, that’s what all us good ol’ boys gonna go out workin’ on Gonna go out workin’ on Giving more forgiveness, picking battles worth choosing Little less cussin’ and losin’ my temper and my tools Dialin’ down my restless, outgrowing my reckless and my reputation for breaking hearts and rules Realizin’ what I got what I got before it’s gone That’s what this good ol boy’s gonna go out Workin’ on… [Chorus:] Workin’ on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, Wrestling with our roots, Trying to turn off Mama’s tears, and feel up Daddy’s boots Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ‘em Fighting with the man in the mirror til’ we gone Yeah, that’s what all us good ol’ boys gonna go out workin’ on Gonna go out workin’ on Owning up to my weakness, keeping it humble but strong Doin’ the best I can with this flesh and bone [Chorus:] Workin’ on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, Wrestling with our roots, Trying to turn off Mama’s tears, and feel up Daddy’s boots Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ‘em Fighting with the man in the mirror til we gone Yeah, that’s what all us good ol’ boys gonna go out workin’ on Gonna go out workin’ on

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