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 shipped into bad 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 May be the death of me But I was branded as a harmony rebel with A tattoo at fifteen. 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 Miss. 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 Ooo-woah-ooo-woah-oh