Lyrics

Well let me tell you what it's not It's not the overconfident swagger of a Drunken all nighter Excessive footwear and tight cropped hair It's not true grit It's real dirt 9 to 5 style It's limping along with the rest of the clowns It's not god but fate that will turn you around It's not 2 fingers in the air, victory style It's not true grit It's real dirt 9 to 5 style