Firewood Lyrics

Go home to your girl
Pay the bills and lock your door
Now check the news and
Try to find someone who died

Go on make a truck
Through the kitchen
To the back fridge
To ease your mind and
Take it off those unpleasant times

Well I'm so sorry I don't spend my time chopping firewood
And I'm so sorry I don't take pride in the size a my truck
And I'm so sorry I don't take advice from any person close to me
And I'm so happy cause I don't listen to a word you say to me

Don't change a thing
Cause your life is perfect man
You got everything
That you could need
So slam your fists onto the table
And curse yourself for letting it go like this

Well I'm so sorry I don't spend my time chopping firewood
And I'm so sorry I don't take pride in the size a my truck And I'm so sorry I don't take advice from any person close to me
And I'm so happy cause I don't listen to a word you say to me

Your mind
Is an airport
Where nothing, no one stays

Well I'm so sorry I don't spend my time chopping firewood
And I'm so sorry I don't take pride in the size a my truck
And I'm so sorry I don't take advice from any person close to me
And I'm so happy cause I don't listen to a word you say to me
And I'm so sorry I don't spend my time chopping firewood
And I'm so sorry I don't take pride in the size a my truck
And I'm so sorry I don't take advice from any person close to me
And I'm so angry cause you don't listen to a word that I say to you

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