I can’t remember when I felt this lost
Took a wrong turn trying to carry this cross
Why’d I have to go and get blessed with a curse
I’m chasing death or glory, whichever comes first

One for the money, four on the floor
You were born last week with your foot in the door
I heard truth is what songs are for
Nobody gives a damn about songs anymore

You had everything you needed to get it all right

You said you’re gonna get rich if it takes all night

Should I go to Texas or Tennessee

Or lock myself in Tulsa and throw away the key

One for the money, four on the floor
You were born last week with your foot in the door
I heard truth is what songs are for
Nobody gives a damn about songs anymore

// noodling

N.C.
One for the money, four on the floor
N.C.
You were born last week with your foot in the door
N.C.
I heard truth is what songs are for
N.C.
Nobody gives a damn about songs anymore

One for the money, four on the floor
You were born last week with your foot in the door
I heard that’s what songs are for
Nobody gives a damn about songs anymore