Workin' On Lyrics
| Song | Workin' On |
| Artist | Colt Ford |
| Album | Thanks for Listening |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Chasing after that dollar like it’ll slow down my hurry | |
| Settle all my worries when I get it in my wallet | |
| quit dipping’ long enough to own a pair of jeans | |
| That don’t have a ring in the back pocket | |
| Laughing at myself, admitting when I’m wrong | |
| That’s what this gold ol’ boy’s gonna go out workin’ on | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Workin’ on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, | |
| Wrestling with our roots, | |
| Trying to turn off Mama’s tears, and feel up Daddy’s boots | |
| Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn | |
| Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running | |
| Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ‘em | |
| Fighting with the man in the mirror til we gone | |
| Yeah, that’s what all us good ol’ boys gonna go out workin’ on | |
| Gonna go out workin’ on | |
| Giving more forgiveness, picking battles worth choosing | |
| Little less cussin’ and losin’ my temper and my tools | |
| Dialin’ down my restless, outgrowing my reckless | |
| and my reputation for breaking hearts and rules | |
| Realizin’ what I got what I got before it’s gone | |
| That’s what this good ol boy’s gonna go out | |
| Workin’ on… | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Workin’ on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, | |
| Wrestling with our roots, | |
| Trying to turn off Mama’s tears, and feel up Daddy’s boots | |
| Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn | |
| Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running | |
| Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ‘em | |
| Fighting with the man in the mirror til’ we gone | |
| Yeah, that’s what all us good ol’ boys gonna go out workin’ on | |
| Gonna go out workin’ on | |
| Owning up to my weakness, keeping it humble but strong | |
| Doin’ the best I can with this flesh and bone | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Workin’ on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, | |
| Wrestling with our roots, | |
| Trying to turn off Mama’s tears, and feel up Daddy’s boots | |
| Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn | |
| Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running | |
| Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ‘em | |
| Fighting with the man in the mirror til we gone | |
| Yeah, that’s what all us good ol’ boys gonna go out workin’ on | |
| Gonna go out workin’ on |
| Chasing after that dollar like it' ll slow down my hurry | |
| Settle all my worries when I get it in my wallet | |
| quit dipping' long enough to own a pair of jeans | |
| That don' t have a ring in the back pocket | |
| Laughing at myself, admitting when I' m wrong | |
| That' s what this gold ol' boy' s gonna go out workin' on | |
| Chorus: | |
| Workin' on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, | |
| Wrestling with our roots, | |
| Trying to turn off Mama' s tears, and feel up Daddy' s boots | |
| Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn | |
| Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running | |
| Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ' em | |
| Fighting with the man in the mirror til we gone | |
| Yeah, that' s what all us good ol' boys gonna go out workin' on | |
| Gonna go out workin' on | |
| Giving more forgiveness, picking battles worth choosing | |
| Little less cussin' and losin' my temper and my tools | |
| Dialin' down my restless, outgrowing my reckless | |
| and my reputation for breaking hearts and rules | |
| Realizin' what I got what I got before it' s gone | |
| That' s what this good ol boy' s gonna go out | |
| Workin' on | |
| Chorus: | |
| Workin' on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, | |
| Wrestling with our roots, | |
| Trying to turn off Mama' s tears, and feel up Daddy' s boots | |
| Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn | |
| Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running | |
| Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ' em | |
| Fighting with the man in the mirror til' we gone | |
| Yeah, that' s what all us good ol' boys gonna go out workin' on | |
| Gonna go out workin' on | |
| Owning up to my weakness, keeping it humble but strong | |
| Doin' the best I can with this flesh and bone | |
| Chorus: | |
| Workin' on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, | |
| Wrestling with our roots, | |
| Trying to turn off Mama' s tears, and feel up Daddy' s boots | |
| Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn | |
| Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running | |
| Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ' em | |
| Fighting with the man in the mirror til we gone | |
| Yeah, that' s what all us good ol' boys gonna go out workin' on | |
| Gonna go out workin' on |
| Chasing after that dollar like it' ll slow down my hurry | |
| Settle all my worries when I get it in my wallet | |
| quit dipping' long enough to own a pair of jeans | |
| That don' t have a ring in the back pocket | |
| Laughing at myself, admitting when I' m wrong | |
| That' s what this gold ol' boy' s gonna go out workin' on | |
| Chorus: | |
| Workin' on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, | |
| Wrestling with our roots, | |
| Trying to turn off Mama' s tears, and feel up Daddy' s boots | |
| Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn | |
| Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running | |
| Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ' em | |
| Fighting with the man in the mirror til we gone | |
| Yeah, that' s what all us good ol' boys gonna go out workin' on | |
| Gonna go out workin' on | |
| Giving more forgiveness, picking battles worth choosing | |
| Little less cussin' and losin' my temper and my tools | |
| Dialin' down my restless, outgrowing my reckless | |
| and my reputation for breaking hearts and rules | |
| Realizin' what I got what I got before it' s gone | |
| That' s what this good ol boy' s gonna go out | |
| Workin' on | |
| Chorus: | |
| Workin' on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, | |
| Wrestling with our roots, | |
| Trying to turn off Mama' s tears, and feel up Daddy' s boots | |
| Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn | |
| Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running | |
| Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ' em | |
| Fighting with the man in the mirror til' we gone | |
| Yeah, that' s what all us good ol' boys gonna go out workin' on | |
| Gonna go out workin' on | |
| Owning up to my weakness, keeping it humble but strong | |
| Doin' the best I can with this flesh and bone | |
| Chorus: | |
| Workin' on coming to Jesus, kicking the bottle, | |
| Wrestling with our roots, | |
| Trying to turn off Mama' s tears, and feel up Daddy' s boots | |
| Shutting off our pride, fixing bridges we burned, learning how to live and learn | |
| Keeping our demons down and our trucks up and running | |
| Loving them angels sitting pretty in the middle of ' em | |
| Fighting with the man in the mirror til we gone | |
| Yeah, that' s what all us good ol' boys gonna go out workin' on | |
| Gonna go out workin' on |
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