roaches in a bottle $5 left in the tank from the bottom ash on the console scratch off dust on the dash tryna hit the lotto when you going through hell getting higher than heaven it’s seats laid back at a 7 11 Eric take me to church Cupholder confession We got 3 beers left and I’m counting my blessings Yeah we broke babe but we ain’t broke down on the tailgate still wishing on stars we can’t see behind the clouds Pothole and cigarette smoke that’s what we call home Holdin on getting gone rolling on until tomorrow Just tryna find a silver lining in a Silverado