It's been a long year As far as I can see I could use a vacation But I gotta take care of my family Wrapping up another hard work day I've gotta get back home So I shift into third gear and I cruise out To my favorite song And still I don't know why I'm always putting up a fight When I'm so damn tired From working overtime If I can't get it into heaven I best be revvin' my CJ7 Now ain't that the life? Ain't that the life? (Ain't that the life?) Ain't that the life? Stepping into the morning Sunglasses on Head's a little weak from drinking all of these nights alone If I can stay out of trouble Maybe the death of me But I was branded as a harmony rebel With a tattoo at 15 And still I don't know why I'm always putting up a fight When I'm so damn tired From working overtime If I can't get it into heaven I best be revvin' my CJ7 Now ain't that the life That keeps rolling me by? Two kids and a wife My Mrs. American Pie If I can't get it into heaven I best be revvin' my CJ7 Now ain't that the life? Ain't that the life? (Ain't that the life?) Ain't that the life?