Bovine

I must've have been half-baked
Tryin' to work the land
I must've been some sight
A shovel in my hand
If you could've seen me
Turning over dirt

I've got to be crazy
For takin' on the world
I've got to be crazy
For takin' on the world

I must've been out there
For taking no advice
I used to be laid-back
And to be precise
I like a late morning
To rest my weary head

You have to be gifted
To get me out of bed
You have to be gifted
To get me out of bed

I don't carе
If you give it away
Give it away
And I'm therе

I'm digging my heels in
I swore I'd never quit
I got me a bovine
To make me look legit
I got me a sheep-dog
And a beat-up truck
I couldn't do better
To get me thru the muck
I couldn't do better
To get me thru the muck

I have until Monday
To make a little sense
I got until Tuesday
To present my full defense
I'm betting the farm on
I'm gonna lose my shirt

I had to be crazy
For takin' on the world
Apart from a bovine
I own a piece of dirt

I don't mind
If you give it away
Give it away
And you're mine

Give it away
And you're mine

Give it away
And you're mine