Revvin' My Cj7

It's been a long year As far as I can see I could use a vacation But gotta take care of my family Wrapping up another hard work day Gotta get back home So I shift into third gear And cruise off to my favorite songs And still I don't know why I'm always putting up a fight When I'm so damn tired From working overtime Well if I can't get into heaven I best be revvin' my CJ7 Now ain't that the life That keeps rolling me by With two kids and a wife My miss American pie Stepping into the morning My sunglasses on My heads a little weak from drinking All of these nights are so long If I can't stay out of trouble May be the death of me But I was branded as a harmony rebel With a tattoo at fifteen