I live off crumpled dollars from an old pickle jar
I live off what I´m growin´ in the back of the yard
Folgers hot in the mornin´

Sun shinin´ on my doublewide
I live off seven hours with a dog in the bed
I live off of them letters written in crimson red
Sunday talks with my mama
Porch pickin´ and my chicken fried

I live off a back road in a small town
Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that
I live off a hard day´s work, penny saved, penny earned
Just to keep this shirt on my back, aw yeah
I live off of a good man´s lovin´
With tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold
From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y´all"
I ain´t ever gonna turn the way I live off

I live off swappin´ stories with some friends ´round the fire
I live off gassin´ up, gettin´ mud on the tires
Bourbon on Sonic ice
And a damn good country song

I live off a back road in a small town
Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that
I live off a hard day´s work, penny saved, penny earned
Just to keep this shirt on my back, aw yeah
I live off of a good man´s lovin´
With tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold
From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y´all"
I ain´t ever gonna turn the way I live off

Well I´m livin´ up and passin´ down
´Til they lay me in the ground

I live off a back road in a small town
Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that
I live off a hard day´s work, penny saved, penny earned
Just to keep this shirt on my back, aw yeah
I live off of a good man´s lovin´
With tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold
From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y´all"
I ain´t ever gonna turn the way I live off

Ain´t no way I´ma turn the way I live off
Ain´t no way, never gonna turn the way I live off
Ain´t no way I´ma turn the way I live off

Ain´t no way, never