Bradley Wylde - Silver Dollar (Gone Dime)

Oh sometimes the greatest measure
Falls short of intended time
It's like working all week to pay them bills
And being short on gasoline
You could say I was workaholic
Always looking for more pay
Cause the measure of a fruitful man
Lies in the happiness of his family
So I paved my way
With these two hands day after day
Blue-collar workin entrepreneur
That thought we had it made
Just like silver tone brightly shining
Can fade away in amount of time
I'm a self-made, silver dollar, gone dime
Silver dollar gone dime-cut down 9 times
I don't think there's a cowboy out there
That wants thanks for putting in the day's work
And as for me hell there aint nuthin better
Than sweatin down that blue-collar shirt
So I'll be damned if troubles fall on me
And I'm searching for a little crumb
Be treated with the improper
Talkin down to our sons and daughters now
When I'm still out tryin to get some!
Day after day
It's the spirit ooh it's the spirit
That we have made
Well I guess I'm just a
Silver dollar
Silver dollar
Gone
Dime
I guess I'm
I guess I'm
Just a
Silver
Dollar
Gone
Dime
I can see it I can see it
A silver dollar gone dime
Cut down
Nine
Times

Written by:
Kevin Holmstrom

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