[Verse 1] Thirteen grand A year in the Meadowlands Bored and ruralpoor, Lord, at 35, right? I am the best seventeenyearold ever [Verse 2] Ive worked these sands I wont go back again Quitter, quitter, one boy bitter rough luck Man to man, hand to hand, fight forty [Verse 3] Were losing sand! A Wrens ditch battle plan Record after record, Black and Deckered, tack, tack! Definition hell and high water [PreChorus] Fatty come a courting, Lord, the money! [Chorus] Everyone choose sides The whole todo of what to do for money Everyone choose sides Poorer or not this year and hells the difference End of ropes and lines Everyone choose sides [Verse 4] From a house damned To divorce and back again Split my off days and holidays and days done With a card to Dad and calls to Hi, Momma [Verse 5] Lets talk plans And luck said, Double damned Were you give the women worth winning or what? A wasted share of shots at hightide heaven [PreChorus] Greener grasses fade from where you wind up [Chorus] Everyone choose sides Im back! Im back! So sing to raise the blind up Everyone choose sides Ive walked away from more than you imagine And I sleep just fine We fought and brought up more The shovels high up on the tenton line Everyone choose sides
choose, everyone, side, quitter, tack