Dirt Bells

Yo they're sleeping on him hard, yo they're sleeping on him

Used to dream about, think about the long road

Back seat limos to award shows

Hitting off such and such, hanging out with so and so

Yeah, a taste of that glamor

He won't even miss it so, it won't even matter

Rather sit down and listen while

Writing a letter to the fam' like I miss 'em

I ain't been around

Really see 'em

Yeah, it's been a while

Out here on this road, if they only knew

That I'm out here doing it for 'em

From state to state

Straining these vocal chords from screaming

On these mics at fans till I see hands, every night

Automatic when they see me, autographs on their CD's

Since 2005, on the rise, moving freely

So, to the loved ones that's broken hearted

Before I depart this planet gotta finish what I started