Lyrics

Eighteen goin' out on your own
Old enough to vote go to war buy a new home
Get the money in the bank get a decent job
High school honey an a house that ain't gettin' robbed
Maybe some kids an a dog with a picket fence
Easy livin' no scrapin' change payin' rent
Follow along everything gonna be okay
Corporate America gonna ease my pain

Listen to your inner voice
It will bring you the right choice
Ignore their negativity you will find your sanity
Blessed be be on your way
Hope gonna bring a brighter day
It's time to move c'mon we're gonna groove

Rollin' in to work on time
Just another day workin' for the man
Still no pay raise
Do it anyway never complain
Minimum wage makin' my brain go insane
Punch the clock for the last time one more check
You gave it everything
Your blood tears your sweat
Now you're walkin' all alone wondering'
What ya gonna tell your girls when you get home

Live the life for you that's true
Cause worn and torn is that ol' shoe
It's not about their vanity
Your choice affects humanity
Blessed be be on your way
Hope gonna bring a brighter day
It's time to move
C'mon we're gonna grove

Thoughts runnin' through your mind
Remember old times
The ways you used to make money
Little petty crimes
Like selling' dimes to your friends for a little cash
Even though you know the law might get your ass
Cause the past catchin' up fast let it go
All I wanna do is feed my kid and let him grow
Try to leave somethin' behind that'll make ya proud
When I'm gone if you need me look to the clouds