I threw away my phone
'Cause I don't want
To talk to anybody these days
And I should probably go home and see my friends
I ain't seen a pine tree since last Christmas
And I'll be damned if the summer ain't gone
I wanna go home
Take me home
And tell me why I'm feelin' this way
A hometown hero without the cape
Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yella Bush Road
And my grandparents still look at me the same
And I feel bad when I tell them I'm okay
Yeah, the people in this town say I'm too far gone
But I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say
And I'm way too blessed to bitch today
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I'm sick and tired of tryna clear my head
It never works, so I just drink instead (instead)
And keep tellin' myself that it helps, but it really don't
And everything I've ever wanted (wanted)
Is in the palm of my hand
But if trash is treasure, then I'd be obliged to give it to another man
That can tell me why I'm feelin' this way
A hometown hero without the cape
Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yella Bush Road
I talk to my parents with nothin' to say
They told me everyone was doin' okay
They just couldn't believe that I'm singing on the radio
But I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say
And I'm way too blessed to bitch today
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So, tell me why I'm feelin' this way
A hometown hero without the cape
Just a poor motherfucker that grew up on Yella Bush Road
I talk to my family with nothin' to say
They told me everyone was doin' okay
They're just hatin' the fact that I'm cussin' on the radio
But I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say
Yeah, I'm better than most and worse than others, I'd say
And I'm way too blessed to bitch today
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And I'm way too blessed to bitch today