I hitch-hiked to the edge of town, and I came back home I was scared toā leaveā my poor motherā alone DonĀ“t wanna live here for theā rest of my life IĀ“m gonna leave this town when momma dies
I“m on bed-rest, I gotta give them wicked things I“ve got it bad, I gotta kick them wicked things
I went to school to get a degree and now I“m buried in debt I“m on pills for anxiety, I can“t pay it back My doctor says looking for the future is bad I don“t know what to do, I don“t wanna look back
I“m on bed-rest, I gotta give them wicked things I“ve got it bad, I gotta kick them wicked things One man can“t be more than one thing One man can“t be more than one thing I gotta kick them wicked things
Listen, my little brother killed a man in Fort McMurray
The light left his eyes in a hurry The news said he put him down in a northern fury He said he didn“t kill him but he couldn“t fool a jury
I“m on bed-rest, I gotta kick them wicked things I“ve got it bad, I gotta kick them wicked things One man can“t be more than one thing One man can“t be more than one thing I gotta kick them, I gotta kick them Yeah, I gotta kick them Wicked things