Fast Lane Struggle

Dust on the boots

Wind in the pines

Working the shift till my knuckles are red Counting the pennies to

keep us all fed Landlord is knocking right there at the door

But we're sweeping the dust off this old wooden floor

(yeah, hard times)

Oh, the rain keeps falling on the tin roof top

And the clock keeps ticking,

it don't ever stop

We're just getting by,

walking the line Searching for gold in an old dusty mine But

the storm's gonna pass,

yeah the sun's gonna shine Until then we're surviving on water and

wine

(sing it out now)

Looking at pictures of days that have gone Singing a sorrowful,

heavy-heart song Diesel is high and the wages are low Got nowhere

to run and got nowhere to go (humm-mmm)

(hold on

tight)

We're just getting by,

walking the line Searching for gold in an old dusty mine But

the storm's gonna pass,

yeah the sun's gonna shine Until then we're surviving on water and

wine

Surviving on water and wine...

Just a matter of time...