Double Life

From Monday till Friday, you'll find me Grindin' putting in a 40 hour week I wake up before the sun's up Hop into my truck, And head out to my 9 to 5 By Thursday I'm ready, To get back in that Chevy Loaded down with old guitars Punch out that time clock, Gas up at quick stop And get out on the open road Sometimes it's like I'm-a-livin-a-double life From a suit and tie to boots and neon lights (It's a) Sound check at 7, (it's a) packed by 11 There's something that I'm lovin bout a-livin' a double life My friends say that one day (someday) That day job'll be a memory And you're headed for that big time stage (Ha) Well until then let's pretend That we're rock-stars on the weekend Like Sinatra said - "I'm gonna live till I die" Sometimes it's like I'm-a-livin-a-double life From a suit and tie to boots and neon lights (It's a) Sound check at 7, (it's a) packed by 11 There's something that I'm lovin bout a-livin' a double life You can bet come Friday, we're gonna get a little sideways Trading in that coffee for "Redneck Wine" and whiskey Do it over on Saturday, Last call from the old bar-keep We're all killin a long hard week I'll play an encore if they'll let me Sometimes it's like I'm-a-livin-a-double life From a suit and tie to boots and neon lights (It's a) Sound check at 7, (it's a) packed by 11 There's something that I'm lovin bout a-livin' a double life I'm livin' a double life, hey!