Songtext von 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