They all said I wouldn´t amount to nothin´ But I know a thing or two about a thing or two, yeah Ain´t gonna tell it all but I´ll tell you somethin´
´Cause there´s a lot of things they don´t teach in school
I got my higher education Good ol´ boy, bad reputation School of hard knocks with a 4.0 Learnin´ how to rock, learnin´ how to roll That homegrown into paper Just a minor with a major In hell raisin´ low expectations From a higher education
Well, I learned cigarettes go good with whiskey And old guys know the best jokes at the bar (Aw, tell ´em about it, Kid) Don´t pass up on a chance to smoke with Willie (You know I would never, brother) And pretty girls like guys that play guitar (Yes, they do)
I got my higher education Good ol´ boy, bad reputation School of hard knocks with a 4.0 Learnin´ how to rock, learnin´ how to roll That homegrown into paper Just a minor with a major In hell raisin´ low expectations From a higher education, yeah Take ´em to school, Billy
I might not be alright But I damned sure ain´t all wrong (Nah, you ain´t wrong) I tell you what, I´m gonna fire it up (Woo) And keep on workin´ on
My higher education
Good ol´ boy, bad reputation School of hard knocks with a 4.0 Learnin´ how to rock, learnin´ how to roll That homegrown into paper Just a minor with a major In hell raisin´ low expectations From a higher education, yeah
(I got my) I got my higher education Higher education Yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, yeah) I got my higher education (Yeah, yeah) You know, that one they don´t teach you in school Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo Roll it up, baby Yeah, might not be alright
Damned sure ain´t all wrong, let me tell you that Come on, old boy