there s no need to label every cotton pickin thing run get the rifle it s comin up lame some call it money some call it crime the kids are all fed and this land here s mine between you and me i ve done nothin wrong broke a law and broke down same as this song find a man who didn t know any more than me bout how to please god or the way to be free we ve been pushin luck something s bound to give the gig is up tell me how we gonna live there ain t no difference as far as i can see as some of them folks out hustlin at me they have uniforms i have bulletproof vest under overalls we ve been pushin luck something s bound to give the gig is up tell me how we gonna live  the sun s comin up i got a dog in my face the man on the leash says this is his place funded by the money they took from you and me we re payin these fools to put us on our knees we ve been pushin luck something s bound to give the gig is up tell me how we gonna live been pushin luck something s bound to give the gig is up tell me how we gonna live