I ain't seen home in 'bout a hundred days I can almost hear mama pray for my restless soul And I ain't made a dollar, I ain't spent But where it's going ain't killed me yet I still get where I'm bound to go ♪ I'm makin' it I'm makin' wrong feel right I'm makin' it And if Hell is where I'm headed then I'm making good time ♪ And most all of my plans slipped right through my hands And wind up next to me, broken on the ground If this bottle was an hourglass, I'd say that I'm about an hour passed The minute I should've put it down But I'm makin' it I'm makin' wrong feel right I'm makin' it And if Hell is where I'm headed then I'm making good time ♪ I'm making good time ♪ Making good time ♪ Between the lines that I've crossed And the friends that I've lost I'm left here alone in my skin But I'm in pretty good shape For the shape that I'm in I'm makin' it I'm makin' it I'm makin' wrong seem right Yeah, I'm makin' it I'm makin' it I'm makin' good time Oh, I'm makin' it I'm makin' it I'm makin' wrong seem right Said I'm makin' it And if Hell's where I'm headed then I'm makin' good time, yeah ♪ Makin' good time I ain't seen home in 'bout a hundred days I can almost hear mama pray for my restless soul