Lyrics

I've got a few acres a few miles out
A run down house with a lien
Broke my heart to sell the one in town
And now I've gotta clean
Your inability to learn from your mistakes
And in the mirror your blue eyes
Tell me I'm just the same

Well I, I've got a little bit of money and a lot of bad habits
Spend the rest of my life trying to manage my inheritance

You had a voice of an angel every body knows
Passed it on to me but I'm too afraid
So I only sing at home
Out in the rain I've got a 90 Cessna frame
Rusted out are remains of all the dreams you never chased

Well I, I've got a little bit of money and a lot of bad habits
Spend the rest of my life trying to manage my inheritance
Oh I, I've seen how this all goes
If I can't change then all my dreams go up
In Marlboro smoke

Oh if I'm not careful I will squander every dime
And then I'll die alone after I've lost the only love of my life
I'll get to the gates and the Lord will ask me why
And then he'll send me straight to hell because
I blamed him, every time

Well I, I've got a little bit of money and a lot of bad habits
Spend the rest of my life trying to manage my inheritance

Oh I, I've seen how this all goes
If I can't change then all my dreams go up
In Marlboro smoke.

I've got a little bit of money
I've got a lotta bad habits
Spend the rest of my life trying to manage my inheritance