I spent my summers growing up looking for bullets from the civil war
Wasn't much else to do in that old Virginia town
I bought me a Gibson got the hell out of Clifton
While the gettin' was good
Started making my living with a band and a van no one understood
No one understood
Fifteen years of laying my head on a different stranger's floor
Every day's another stage as
You struggle with the pain from the night before
Drive until dawn no sleep no time to have a life of my own
Cause there's bills to pay and the only way is to keep on movin' on
Just keep on movin' on
I sweat and bleed for every dollar that I earn
I always break my back and I never break my word
If you take a good look I bet you'd see
There ain't nothing uncountry about me
To see me up here on this stage you might not believe
That I cut my teeth on country roads and the fightin' side of me
Now I'm no stranger to the pain
That a hard day's work will bring you
And ask me where I got these scars
I'll be more than glad to sing you
My song of sad regret
I sweat and bleed for every dollar that I earn
I always break my back and I never break my word
If you take a good look I bet you'd see
There ain't nothing uncountry about me
Oh I'll fight through anything that's in my way
I'm always gonna be here and I ain't never gonna break
If you take a good look I bet you'd see
There ain't nothing uncountry about
There ain't nothing uncountry about
There ain't nothing uncountry about me
Ain't nothing uncountry about me
