The radio station plays the same ten songs
A country boys hardly livin' though he's never left home
Lyin' about struggles and growin' up broke
Daddy only made a million the economy's a joke
There's a whole lotta nothin' goin' on around here
You can listen to the Devil talking in your ear
You can drown in a bottle and pass through the years
Or you can pack it all up, face your fears
There's a whole lotta nothin' goin' on round here
There's an interstate runnin' right through the heartland
Ain't never got me nowhere but I'm driving for the man
Marquee lit up says you got big plans
But you better fold your cards if you've been dealt a shitty hand
There's a whole lotta nothin' goin' on round here
You can listen to the Devil talking in your ear
You can drown in a bottle and pass through the years
Or you can pack it all up and face your fears
There's a whole lotta nothin' goin' on round here
Lyin' about survival and a lifetime of dope
From that one time in college when you tried a line of coke
There's a hometown boy playing a sold out show
Here's another song I wrote in another shole
There's a whole lotta nothin' goin' on round here
You can listen to the Devil talking in your ear
You can drown in a bottle and pass through the years
Or you can pack it all up and face your fears
There's a whole lotta nothin' goin' on round here
There's a whole lotta nothin' goin' on round here