Lyrics

It Ain’t Easy Being Me
(Verse)
Rolled out of bed, eyes blood shot red. Boss blowing up my phone saying that I’m late again.
Red Bull is my morning friend, gives me wings till the workday ends.
Blue light got me on my drive to work. Said I was going 50 in a 25.
(Pre-Chorus)
A hundred-dollar ticket is the last thing I need.
Seems like trouble is my only friend.
I never should’ve rolled out of bed.
Man, it’s the story of my life.
(Chorus)
It ain’t easy being me. My life’s a runaway train. Trying to keep it on the tracks.
People always on my back. Just trying to catch myself a break.
It ain’t easy being me. Bad lucks got a way of finding me. Doesn’t matter how I try, can’t draw a winning hand. It’s like I got a bull's eye on my back.
It ain’t easy being me.
(Verse)
Got home to find my girl was gone. Her note said, sorry honey I’m moving on. Gotta, admit I didn’t see this coming. I guess it’s true when it rains it pours.
(Pre-Chorus)
I ain’t asking for much. But I sure could use a streak of good luck.
It’s like a black cat always crosses my tracks.
I never seem to hit it just right.
Man, it’s the story of my life.
(Chorus-1/2)
It ain’t easy being me. My life’s a runaway train. Trying to keep it on the tracks.
People always on my back. Just trying to catch myself a break. It ain’t easy being me.
(Bridge)
I just roll with the punches. Ready for whatever comes my way.
Been knocked down before, but nothing’s gonna stand in my way.
(Chorus)
It ain’t easy being me. My life’s a runaway train. Trying to keep it on the tracks.
People always on my back. Just trying to catch myself a break.
It ain’t easy being me. Bad lucks got a way of finding me. Doesn’t matter how I try, can’t draw a winning hand. It’s like I got a bull's eye on my back.
It ain’t easy being me.
(End)
Yeah, it ain’t easy being me.