When I was just a young boy,
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my daddy came to me, said son
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Out in this world theres a lotta things
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that'll make you feel like your supposed
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to be. You don't have to read the good book, to be a good man just the same.
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And forget about the money, money ain't brought nothing to your daddy but pain.
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It ain't easy.
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It ain't eeaasyy...
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But you'll be alright
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Now it's 15 years later, and I'm out on the road, and it's been 4 years to day he died, and they won't even play us on the radio.
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And I think I've found my way alright without him here to catch me now and again,
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I just keep on moving along, keeping my mind on my song, and trying to figure out love.
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And it ain't easy.
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It ain't eeaasyy.
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But I'll be alright.
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Any other fool, any other fool would throw this away.
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Any other fool, yeah.
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I wanna take a minute to thank you, for all the things that you done,
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yeah you gave me a light in the dark of night, when there was no place to hide, no where to run.
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And it ain't easy.
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It ain't eeaasyy...
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It ain't easy, it ain't easy.
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But you'll be alright.
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We'll be alright.
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It ain't eeeeaaaassssy...
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It Ain't Easy
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Shooter Jennings |