I live off crumpled dollars from an old pickle jar

I live off what I'm growin' in the back of the yard

Folgers hot in the mornin'

Sun shinin' on my doublewide

I live off seven hours with a dog in the bed

I live off of them letters written in crimson red

Sunday talks with my mama

Porch pickin' and my chicken fried.

I live off a back road in a small town

Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that

I live off a hard day's work, penny saved, penny earned

Just to keep this shirt on my back, aw yeah...

I live off of a good man's lovin'

With tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold

From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y'all"

I ain't ever gonna turn the way I live off.

I live off swappin' stories with some friends 'round the fire

I live off gassin' up, gettin' mud on the tires

Bourbon on sonic ice

And a damn good country song.

I live off a back road in a small town

Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that

I live off a hard day's work, penny saved, penny earned

Just to keep this shirt on my back, aw yeah...

I live off of a good man's lovin'

With tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold

From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y'all"

I ain't ever gonna turn the way I live off.

Well I'm livin' up and passin' down

'til they lay me in the ground.

I live off a back road in a small town

Story like my daddy before me and his daddy before that

I live off a hard day's work, penny saved, penny earned

Just to keep this shirt on my back, aw yeah

I live off of a good man's lovin'

With tough in his blood and a heart of pure gold

From the very first breath I breathe to my last "y'all"

I ain't ever gonna turn the way I live off.

Ain't no way I'ma turn the way I live off

Ain't no way, never gonna turn the way I live off

Ain't no way I'ma turn the way I live off

Ain't no way, never.