LYRICS
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May never be what you call a rock starIt's cool if I don't get thereI die just a sinner with a guitarJohnny Cash middle finger in the airMake a living on what's in the tip jarBurn out like a neon buzzI've been nothing but my old man's sonThe best damn thing there ever was, butKeep on singing what I knowBetween a minor and a majorKeep pulling at the bittersweetAnd if it ain't the latest flavorLittle bit of devil, little bit of saviorWhole lotta life cut like a razorWith some blue ink, a blank pageAnd an old six string, I bleed on paperYeah, I met a man at the crossroadSuit and tie, with a smile like goldHe tried making me a dealLike I had me a for sale sign hangin' on my soulSaid all I had to do was change my tuneI could cash that checkBut I don't like the feeling of a rattlesnakeBoot heel on my neck, soKeep on singing what I knowBetween a minor and a majorKeep pulling at the bittersweetAnd if it ain't the latest flavorLittle bit of devil, little bit of saviorWhole lotta life cut like a razorWith some blue ink, a blank pageAnd an old six string, I bleed on paperPulling out my heartShowing these scarsYeah that's the part that heals meChasing one more songThat cuts to the boneEven if it kills meBut I keep on singing what I knowBetween a minor and a majorI keep pulling at the bittersweetEven if it ain't the latest flavorRunnin' with the devil, riding with the saviorWhole lotta life cut like a razorWith some blue ink, a blank pageAnd an old six string, I bleed on paperI bleed on paperKeep on keepin' onI bleed on paperBleed on paper
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