Correction Lyrics Paycheck To Paycheck by Midland

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Ain't got no tread left on these tires
Ain't got no sole left on these boots
I'm pretty damn good at startin' fires
Ain't never no good at plantin' roots

But if I had a dollar and a tattoo for every heart I broke
I'd have a mansion in Malibu and you'd call me Post Malone

I'm rollin' like a tumbleweed
And ol' smokey's hot on my trail
There ain't no aces left up my sleeve
And I'll go to Texas and y'all can just go to hell

I'm livin' paycheck to paycheck, longneck to longneck
Sun up to sunset and ridin' 'til the wheels come off
MAPCO to a map dot, roll a flyin' J at a truck stop
Livin' paycheck to paycheck 'til my money's all gone
Feels like I'm livin' in a movie
Lost Boys, up in smoke
Highway trippin', Mad Max livin'
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