Lyal Strickland Gettin' By
I swear there's not enough bales
This winter we're gonna fail
Don't know how we're gonna make it through
Not enough rain to make the morning dew
Our fields have turned to brown
Not enough to make me move to town
On my knees waiting for a sign
Not enough money and not enough time
I'll always be my own man
I'm always gonna take a stand
Busting my back just so we're clear
Working my days just grinding gears
Don't wanna know how it feels
To make those big city business deals
Don't wanna spend my life counting what I hid
Gonna take my life take it off the grid
