Lyrics

We walk the path of righteousness,
But we don’t know where the preacher sits
Anger reflects our weaknesses,
‘Cause we’re programmed to provide
Yeah we’re set up to survive
Stress is no control of,
That’s why we are stressed because
Don’t know when to capture love
Or let it be


Flannel Shirts our Sunday Best,
Dingy dog on your wedding dress
Every friend is a special guest,
I’m not gonna rest
With my Princess (My Princess)

I tell you what -My dichotomy
I tell you what -Trifecta three
I tell you what -The seasons get me high
My Holy Trinity ain’t me, myself and I

I tell you what -My dichotomy
I tell you what -Trifecta three
I tell you what -The seasons get me high
My Holy Trinity ain’t me, myself and I


We’d rather hunt than gather,
Dropping shopping doesn’t matter
Pull our boots on all together,
‘Cause we’re gonna walk a mile
Break our necks to make a living,
Praising God at Thanksgiving
Free for freedom and forgiving,
‘Cause we’re gonna take your hand

Flannel Shirts our Sunday Best,
Dingy dog on your wedding dress
Every friend is a special guest,
With a Trail-Rated crest.
Nature tugs we’re thunder struck,
Lightning bugs and lady luck
Mud ‘n’ hugs and Monster Trucks,
I’m not gonna rest
With my Princess (My Princess)

I tell you what -My dichotomy
I tell you what -Trifecta three
I tell you what -The seasons get me high
My Holy Trinity ain’t me, myself and I

I tell you what -My dichotomy
I tell you what -Trifecta three
I tell you what -The seasons get me high
My Holy Trinity ain’t me, myself and I