Been talkin' to a doctor, been talkin' to the Lord Cut off a couple people, that don't hear from me no more They say it's for the better, but is it really for the best? They said I'd get more sleep, but I ain't gettin' any rest
Ooh, nothing's changed and in a way it's gettin' way worse Way worse Ooh, don't think I'm doin' myself any favors Favors
Since I kicked the bottle, kicked the bag Scratched the Broadway off the map Baby, that'd work if I was someone else Kicked the strangers out my bed Kicked the voices out my head Did my best but I just can't kick myself
Me, myself, and I These ramblin' ways won't ever die Lord knows that my mama tried But I just can't kick myself
Everybody on the outside, it's easy lookin' in Probably think I'm doin' great like: Look at him He's gone and straighted up now, he's finally walkin' lines I ain't lyin', I was probably doin' fine before
Since I kicked the bottle, kicked the bag Scratched the Broadway off the map Baby, that'd work if I was someone else Kicked the strangers out my bed Kicked the voices out my head Did my best but I just can't kick myself
Me, myself, and I These ramblin' ways won't ever die Lord knows that my mama tried Said: Son, gon' get some help Huh, what I do? Exactly what they told me to Kick the shit that I used to use But I just can't kick myself
Kicked the bottle, kicked the bag Scratched the Broadway off the map Baby, that'd work if I was someone else Kicked the strangers out my bed Kicked the voices out my head Did my best but I just can't kick myself
Me, myself, and I These ramblin' ways won't ever die Lord knows that my mama tried Said: Son, gon' get some help Huh, what I do? Exactly what they told me to Kick the shit that I used to use But I just can't kick myself
Compositor: Morgan Wallen / Rocky Block / ERNEST / Keith Smith / Charlie Handsome / James Maddocks