Lyrics

I shot my mouth off the night before
Like a beast whose cage has a broken door
Yes, it’s true
It’s true
It’s true

On a mission to race the sun
Full tank engine twenty-one
Such a fool
A fool
A fool

Someone gave me a four-leaf clover
I looked both ways threw it over my shoulder

I stayed for the witching hour
The best time for growing flowers

I shot my mouth off the night before
Like a tractor across a concrete floor
Yes, it’s true
It’s true
It’s true

Led the horses to the run
Left the gate open thirty-one
Such a fool
A fool
A fool

Every time I swing and miss
I can’t back down I can’t resist

Cause I’m dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Licking blades and kissing guns
Yes I’m dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Licking blades and kissing guns

Another week another forty hours
Another cheap shot calling me coward

Someone gave me a four-leaf clover
And now I have to look over my shoulder

Every time I swing and miss
I can’t back down I can’t resist

Cause I’m dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Licking blades and kissing guns
Yes I’m dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Licking blades and kissing guns

Another week another forty hours
Another cheap shot calling me coward

I shot my mouth off the night before
I should’ve quit but I wanted more
Yes, it’s true
It’s true
It’s true

Time moves quick when you’re having fun
But the joke’s on you, you’re forty-one
Such a fool
A fool
For you