Kicking Around Lyrics

This ole back is used to, landing in the dirt,

I've been kicked down so many times now, it doesn't even hurt

My eyes don't see as clear, and my name no longer instills fear

Yeah I've been wrapped up in my own mind,

I've forgotten what I set out to find,

Boy these roads are getting longer now,

I don't know it they'll ever get right, when, why, or how

You can't stop a ole boy like me,

Yeah, pain doesn't hurt like it used to,

We keep getting knocked out, knocked down,

But we still kicking around, kicking around

I learned along time ago what true hurt was like,

When that heart break came after that first big fight,

I've stitched myself back together, oh how many times I've lost count

I wish I had a dime for every bump and bruise,

I wish I had a dollar for everything I thought I couldn't lose,

Yeah I'd be a rich man sitting here,

Instead of the broke wretch holding down this chair,

You can't stop a ole boy like me,

Yeah, pain doesn't hurt like it used to,

We keep getting knocked out, knocked down,

But we still kicking around, kicking around

I guess I'll get up again tomorrow,

I'll be ready to count the broken bones, hurts, and sorrow,

Yeah I wish I had a dime for every hurt,

I'd be a rich man laying in that dirt

You can't stop a ole boy like me,

Yeah, pain doesn't hurt like it used to,

We keep getting knocked out, knocked down,

But we still kicking around, kicking around