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david nail - songs for sale lyrics

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boiled peanuts anytime, painted on a plywood sign
pull to the shoulder and buy a sack
an old man with a dirty face swears they’re the best you’ll taste
grows ’em fresh in that red dirt field outback, yeah, that’s a fact

grace is a mechanic’s wife and their toe-head boys are her whole life
sews patches on blue jeans night and day
never does much for herself, doesn’t dream of fame or wealth
just a ballpark bleacher and a place to pray

some are called to preach the gospel
string fence in colorado
some are born to raise a family
swing a hammer at a nail
haul bricks or carry mail
go to college, duke or yale, but me,
i got songs for sale

there’s not a lot of tread on my tires, in some spots you can see the wires
just hope they make it to the next town so i can sing
i’m still earning lots of lessons, i’m still calling it a profession
travelin’ ’round strummin’ these guitar strings

some are good at mending houses
fixing drink and telephones
some are born to wear pinstripes on their sleeves
swing a hammer at a nail
haul bricks or carry mail
go to college, duke or yale, but me,
i got songs for sale

i see it in a lot of places
i read it on a lot of faces

some are called to preach the gospel
string fence in colorado
some are born to raise a family
swing a hammer at a nail
haul bricks or carry mail
go to college, duke or yale, and me,
yeah me, i got songs for sale
yeah, i got songs for sale

writer: billy montana, scooter carusoe
lyrics © mike curb music

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