Stuck- Ash Bowers
Collar's wet on the back of my neck and the sweat, it burns my eyes.
Day in, day out, it's all the same on this hot assembly line.
I watch the hours of my life get chewed up by that clock.
I'm gonna lose my mind if I don't find a way out of this box.
Stuck in a rut, stuck in this town, stuck in a job that's keepin’ me down.
I need to get these boots out of the mud.
It's time to roll on, get in a groove, pull up the stakes and make me a move.
A spin of the wheel is bound to change my luck, I ain't stayin’ stuck.
I'm gonna take every dollar that I made out of that farmers bank.
Make one last stop at the Tiger Mart and fill up that thirsty tank.
Gonna find a road to a new zip code, they can kiss my hotel lights.
It's never too late to start again, I've wasted too much time.
Stuck in a rut, stuck in this town, stuck in a job that's keepin’ me down. I need to get these boots out of the mud.
It's time to roll on, get in a groove, pull up the stakes and make me a move.
A spin of the wheel is bound to change my luck, I ain't stayin’ stuck.
I’m a little burnt out, a little ticked off.
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, sometimes Sunday.
Stuck in a rut, stuck in this town, stuck in a job that's keepin’ me down.
I need to get these boots out of the mud.
It's time to roll on, get in a groove, pull up the stakes and make me a move.
A spin of the wheel is bound to change my luck, I ain't stayin’, I ain’t stayin’ stuck.
No, no, stuck.