Another Tuesday for Billy Bob
He says he'll die like he lives
Fast for whatever the meaner the better but
He don't know what it means
Another year he'll be outta here
To go kick rocks in New York
And life is mean to a man with a dream but
I guess that's just how it goes
No you don't always get close
And it gets harder
Don't wanna end up a bitter man
Oh harder
Start making a better plan
Selling all kinds of medicine
And never got a degree
Getting high off someone else's supply but
You don't say no when it's free
A couple bottles for ornaments
Tequila, whiskey and rum
Had a lady still holding a baby but
Getting old is no fun
He'd rather sleep with a gun
And it gets harder
Don't wanna end up a bitter man
Oh harder
Start making a better plan
Oh harder
Don't wanna end up a bitter man
Oh harder
Start making a better plan
Nothing shakes you up like making
Making good mistakes
But Bobby don't you see the difference
Between finesse and grace
I know it's hard
But it gets harder
(It's harder, it's harder)
Don't wanna end up a bitter man
It's harder
(It's harder, it's harder)
Start making a better plan
It's harder
(It's harder, it's harder)
Don't wanna end up a bitter man
It's harder
(It's harder, it's harder)
Start making a better plan
It's harder
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