Hittin' My Stride Songtext
I'm just hitting my stride
Just hopped off a bobcat skid steer
I been pushin them pay dirt piles
Now I could use myself a cold beer
Gunna have to cross that county line
Heading for the Exxon close to Camden
I've been putting in the extra miles for what Wilcox takes for granted
Gotta road soda for the ride
Yeah I'm just hitting my stride
Just hopped off a bobcat skid steer
I been pushin them pay dirt piles
Now I could use myself a cold beer
Gunna have to cross that county line
Heading for the Exxon close to Camden
I've been putting in the extra miles for what Wilcox takes for granted
Gotta road soda for the ride
Yeah I'm just hitting my stride
Didn't have plans to paint the town
I ain't thought past burning one down
Don't asked me cause I don't know
If ya like me that how it goes
Like a dog pinned up it's a dawg gon' shame
Maybe imma leaning just a little that way
Hey maybe tonight, I reckon that I'm just hitting my stride
I'm just hitting my stride
And I'm six beers into a 12 pack
It's a quarter of 24
Pending on how you wanna skin the cat
Lordy help me it's a only bouta half past 9
Reckon bout time to call up Darlene
Pouring my heart into fire
Hell Mary kinda stoke of a flame from a ole fling
In the morning it's a God knows why
But for now I'm hitting my stride
Didn't have plans to paint the town I ain't thought past burning one down
Don't asked me cause I don't know
If ya like me that how it goes
Like a dog pinned up it's a dawg gon' shame
Maybe imma leaning just a little that way
Hey maybe tonight, I reckon that I'm just hitting my stride
Hey maybe tonight, I reckon that I'm just hitting my stride
I ain't thought past burning one down
Don't asked me cause I don't know
If ya like me that how it goes
Like a dog pinned up it's a dawg gon' shame
Maybe imma leaning just a little that way
Hey maybe tonight, I reckon that I'm just hitting my stride
I'm just hitting my stride
And I'm six beers into a 12 pack
It's a quarter of 24
Pending on how you wanna skin the cat
Lordy help me it's a only bouta half past 9
Reckon bout time to call up Darlene
Pouring my heart into fire
Hell Mary kinda stoke of a flame from a ole fling
In the morning it's a God knows why
But for now I'm hitting my stride
Didn't have plans to paint the town I ain't thought past burning one down
Don't asked me cause I don't know
If ya like me that how it goes
Like a dog pinned up it's a dawg gon' shame
Maybe imma leaning just a little that way
Hey maybe tonight, I reckon that I'm just hitting my stride
Hey maybe tonight, I reckon that I'm just hitting my stride
