Gettin' Pretty Good At Barely Gettin' By

My mama told me, when i was a boy

Life is what you make of it, you gotta seek out the simple joy

Well now i've seen it all, you know i've been there and back

It ain't been no easy road, but i'm on the right track

Well lord, i'm getting real near of chasing those blues away

Oh lord, i feel real fine i wanna get on the stage and play

Well well oh my my what have we here

Some good old fashioned music, lots of whiskey and beer

Oh lord i can't complain, you know sometimes i still do

I guess i'm gettin' pretty good at barely gettin' by

And i wanna give something to you

I've got what i've made, how could i ask for more

I'm driving my chevy, i got the peddle jammed to the floor

Well i'm here to see my babe, i got a six-pack on ice

And when i get there, she's gonna do me real nice

Well lord, i'm getting real near of chasing those blues away

Oh lord, i feel real fine i wanna get on the stage and play

Well well oh my my what have we here

Some good old fashioned music, lots of whiskey and beer

Oh lord i can't complain, you know sometimes i still do

I guess i'm gettin' pretty good at barely gettin' by

And i wanna give something to you

Well well oh my my what have we here

Some good old fashioned music, lots of whiskey and beer

Oh lord i can't complain, you know sometimes i still do

I guess i'm gettin' pretty good at barely gettin' by

And i wanna give something to you