People Hatin'
The Red Clay Strays
4:09Well, I've been runnin' 'round tryin' to figure out Just what this old life's supposed to mean Should I fall right into place And be another gear in the heart of this machine? Should I be secured by the chain That keeps me tethered to that cold floor? I can't see my future I guess there's no way to know My old lady, she kept tellin' me that All she wants to do is settle down Oh, but I was born a ramblin' man and I Bet that you can guess how that turned out But does that make me crazy for pickin' guitar over pickin' love? I can't see that far ahead I guess there's no way to know There's no way to know what'll happen We all kinda wander on our way In life's long search for satisfaction I pray I find it someday So I'm out here runnin' around tryin' to figure out Lord, how it goes along the way Don't you know I've thought to call it quits so many times 'Bout drove me insane I guess I'll keep ramblin' 'til the day I hit that cold hard floor Will they be singin' my songs? I guess there's no way to know There's no way to know what'll happen We all kinda wander on our way In life's long search for satisfaction I pray I find it someday Oh Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah