Drake White - 10lbs of S#!T Lyrics

Got myself a white tail right up the back steps
After forty hours at the Goodyear rubber mill
Turn my 401K to Alabama red clay
Grew a field of corn, now the corn is my whiskey

Whiskey makes me frisky
Played this old six string
Met a little lady
Now we got a little baby
Bronco in the front yard
Life ain't so hard
Now we're jamming yellow hamming
Eastaboga Alabama

Can you hear it?
This train whistle in my head
My business is all getting shit done
And I won't stop 'til I'm dead
Oh, too much of a good thing ain't half bad
My castle, my queen, self proclaimed dang king
Of the ten pounds of shit in a five pound bag

I can turn a torque wrench
Copenhagen snuff pinch
Put a four on the floor in a 454
Pick you up a picnic
Write a song, catch a fish
Cut your grass, fix your sink
Share my faith, mix a drink

Can you hear it?
This train whistle in my head
My business is all getting shit done
And I won't stop 'til I'm dead
Oh, too much of a good thing ain't half bad
My castle, my queen, self proclaimed dang king
Of the ten pounds of shit in a five pound bag, yep
Come on, hammer down now

Plant the fields, grow the crop
Make the wine, train your dogs
Almost died, back again
Jesus is my best friend
Shrimp boil, change your oil
Save your money and your soul
Spring breaking, gas station
Legend of the mistaken
Pin it back and give em hell
Dropping bass in the well
Denim on denim jeans
Snake skin boot dream
Appalachian James Brown
Hot grease, hot damn
Believer in the promised land
Sasquatch and aliens

So can you hear it?
This train whistle in my head
My business is all getting shit done
And I won't stop 'til I'm dead
Oh, too much of a good thing ain't half bad
My castle, my queen, self proclaimed dang king
Of the ten pounds of shit in a five pound bag
Ten pounds of shit in a five pound bag
Ten pounds of shit in a five pound bag