Текст песни Half Full Cup - Kip Moore

Jimmy's in the backseat, chilling in his game cleats
Smoking on a cigarette
Clinging to a pipe dream
Slipping at the glove seams
Hope he don't have regrets
And Jenny's playing DJ
Thinking about a freeway over that rainbow
Hell me, I was laying on the hood of that
Chevy all ready, just waiting to go
Ooh
Just a bunch of damn burned out, small-town dreamers
Ooh
Ain't the grass always just a little bit greener?
So smoke 'em if you got 'em
We're all at the bottom down here
Just lookin' up
To God be the glory for our little back 40
Sippin' out of that half-full cup
Yeah
Party at the same bar
Same truck, same car, same hearts out on our sleeve
Running up tabs
Talking how sad it's gonna be someday when we leave
Yeah, and over by the jukebox, love's on the rocks
Jane's fighting with her boyfriend, Jay
Oh, everybody's laughing 'cause every time it happens
He's crashing over at my place
Ooh
Just a bunch of damn burned-out, small-town dreamers
Ooh
Ain't the grass always just a little bit greener?
So smoke 'em if you got 'em
We're all at the bottom down here
Just looking up
To God be the glory for our little back 40
Sippin' out of that half-full cup
Half-full cup, cheap whiskey
Working overtime
Half-full pocketbook is honest as mine
Yeah, we know it ain't a lot but we don't complain
We just keep on getting by
Smokestacks burning coal
Old trucks leaking oil
Work week, money goes fast
But friends like these in a place like this
You gotta know this too shall pass
Ooh
Just a bunch of damn burned-out, small-town dreamers
Ooh
Well, ain't the grass always just a little bit greener?
So smoke 'em if you got 'em
We're all at the bottom down here
Just looking up
To God be the glory for our little back 40
Sippin' out of that half-full cup
Yeah