Double Life Lyrics

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!