Lyrics

We can both put on our black hats
That guy, is pretty easy to be
Mama, always said I could probably do better
I'm not sure that I agree

They stole off with my rhythm
And I lost my melody
To all these alternative-country chord progressions
And mediocre poetry

But all of this beauty and love isn't free
Faith is still the feeling
Of the feeling we don't see
There ain't no world waiting on me

A fifth of rye or the Bible
But either way, boy, on your knees
Mama, always said I could probably do better
Now I'm sure that you agree

But all of this beauty and love isn't free
Faith is still the feeling
Of the feeling we don't see
There ain't no world waiting on me