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Smith Corey Hard Headed Fool

a bitch in the wind I act like I did back when I was a kid But it hurts me more than it did back then I go out on the town and make a fool of myself

stream, maybe daddy was right when he told me, boy your just like you mom keep your head up your ass all the time I feel like a fool, kicking my self

Oh and its getting hard to see, its getting hard to see I ain?t got a new car, no mansion on a hill Just a three bedroom house and whole bunch of bills Its hard

was a time bomb waiting to blow, He had to hit rock bottom, He had to fight with the devil, and pay up the death he was owed, Aw, A holy revival his head

be afraid, No I won't be afraid Cause I've got a little faith and a holy grace And we've got love in our hearts And I'm tryin real hard to do somethin

Heard the front door slam Lying in our bed ?bout 8am She packed her bags and hit the road Don?t know if she?ll be back again I guess she?s had enough