Jason Charles Miller - Uncountry Lyrics
I spent my summers growing up looking for bullets from the civil warWasn't much else to do in that old Virginia townI bought me a Gibson got the hell out of Clifton while the gettin' was goodStarted making my living with a band and a van no one understoodNo one understoodFifteen years of laying my head on a different stranger's floorEveryday's another stage as you struggle with the pain from the night beforeDrive until dawn, no sleep, no time to have a life of my ownCause there's bills to pay and the only way is to keep on movin' onJust keep on movin' onI sweat and bleed for every dollar that I earnI always break my back, and I never break my wordIf you take a good look I bet you'd seeThere ain't nothing uncountry about meCourtesy of lyricshall.comTo see me up here on this stage, you might not believeThat I cut my teeth on "Country Roads" and "The Fightin' Side of Me"Now I'm no stranger to the pain that a hard day's work will bring youAnd ask me where I got these scars, I'll be more than glad to sing youMy song of sad regretI sweat and bleed for every dollar that I earnI always break my back, and I never break my wordIf you take a good look I bet you'd seeThere ain't nothing uncountry about meOh I'll fight through anything that's in my wayI'm always gonna be here and I ain't never gonna breakIf you take a good look I bet you'd seeThere ain't nothing uncountry aboutThere ain't nothing uncountry aboutThere ain't nothing uncountry about meAin't nothing uncountry about me
