tell your story walkin

i was born my daddy's son hits the ground both feet on the run livin' large ain't easy to do when all you've ever known is too little too soon i hit town smokin' gun in hand five north for the promised land i got no room for gratitude but I got a lotta nerve and a whole lotta attitude i live life in real time not the half-speed stuff that your mother calls flying so let the music do the talkin' tell your story walkin', (Goodbye) tell your story walkin' with your big mouth talkin' tell your story walkin', goodbye no more spendin' nights in a dark hole when the money came in i was walkin' tall when i threw down it was met with indecision one man's junk is another man's treasure radio boy said it wasn't urban pop... man this bullshit here has got to stop i'm just tryin' to make some music tell your story walkin' with your big mouth talkin' tell your story walkin', goodbye tell your story walkin' with your big mouth talkin' tell your story walkin', who are you to try and tell me who to be try to program me and make me fit in your scene ...you tell me what that means i was born my daddy's son hit the ground both feet on the run i got no room for gratitude but i got a lotta nerve and a whole lotta attitude i live life in real time not the half-speed stuff that your mother calls flying so let the music do the talkin' tell your story walkin' tell your story walkin' with your big mouth talkin' tell your story walkin', goodbye tell your story walkin' with your big mouth talkin' tell your story walkin' tell your story walkin' tell your story walkin', goodbye tell your story walkin' tell your story walkin' tell your story walkin' tell your story walkin'