Lyrics Uncountry - Jason Charles Miller
I
spent
my
summers
growing
up
looking
for
bullets
from
the
civil
war
Wasn't
much
else
to
do
in
that
old
Virginia
town
I
bought
me
a
Gibson
got
the
hell
out
of
Clifton
while
the
gettin'
was
good
Started
making
my
living
with
a
band
and
a
van
no
one
understood
No
one
understood
Fifteen
years
of
laying
my
head
on
a
different
stranger's
floor
Everyday's
another
stage
as
you
struggle
with
the
pain
from
the
night
before
Drive
until
dawn,
no
sleep,
no
time
to
have
a
life
of
my
own
Cause
there's
bills
to
pay
and
the
only
way
is
to
keep
on
movin'
on
Just
keep
on
movin'
on
I
sweat
and
bleed
for
every
dollar
that
I
earn
I
always
break
my
back,
and
I
never
break
my
word
If
you
take
a
good
look
I
bet
you'd
see
There
ain't
nothing
uncountry
about
me
To
see
me
up
here
on
this
stage,
you
might
not
believe
That
I
cut
my
teeth
on
"Country
Roads"
and
"The
Fightin'
Side
of
Me"
Now
I'm
no
stranger
to
the
pain
that
a
hard
day's
work
will
bring
you
And
ask
me
where
I
got
these
scars,
I'll
be
more
than
glad
to
sing
you
My
song
of
sad
regret
I
sweat
and
bleed
for
every
dollar
that
I
earn
I
always
break
my
back,
and
I
never
break
my
word
If
you
take
a
good
look
I
bet
you'd
see
There
ain't
nothing
uncountry
about
me
Oh
I'll
fight
through
anything
that's
in
my
way
I'm
always
gonna
be
here
and
I
ain't
never
gonna
break
If
you
take
a
good
look
I
bet
you'd
see
There
ain't
nothing
uncountry
about
There
ain't
nothing
uncountry
about
There
ain't
nothing
uncountry
about
me
Ain't
nothing
uncountry
about
me
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