Just fifteen with my grandpa's .22
You come to take my house, I point it right it at you
Aim it straight, it pulls to the right
A little to the left, and you can say goodnight
We just blue-collar, working for honest pay
Chasing that dollar until our dying day
Ain't too big to fail, ain't afraid to lose
Ain't too good for jail, we'll live with what we choose
Oh, hill people
You can run, you can run, but you can't hide
Oh, hill people We gonna get you, get you, every time
Jefferson Thomas - Hill People Lyrics
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Just fifteen with my grandpa's .22
You come to take my house, I point it right it at you
Aim it straight, it pulls to the right
A little to the left, and you can say goodnight
We just blue-collar, working for honest pay
Chasing that dollar until our dying day
Ain't too big to fail, ain't afraid to lose
Ain't too good for jail, we'll live with what we choose
Oh, hill people
You can run, you can run, but you can't hide
Oh, hill people We gonna get you, get you, every time
You come to take my house, I point it right it at you
Aim it straight, it pulls to the right
A little to the left, and you can say goodnight
We just blue-collar, working for honest pay
Chasing that dollar until our dying day
Ain't too big to fail, ain't afraid to lose
Ain't too good for jail, we'll live with what we choose
Oh, hill people
You can run, you can run, but you can't hide
Oh, hill people We gonna get you, get you, every time
Writer: JEFFREY THOMAS
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