A Boy With A Backward Ballcap Lyrics

I'm just a boy with a ballcap

Turned around, faced back

Tryin' to make a living on a field and off some old tracks

A couple wood bats hangin' from a bat rack

A couple ice colds chillin' on some ice packs

Minimum wage, two job days

Mom and pop taught me don't forget to say your grace

I'm just a boy who makes a lot of mistakes

The backward ballcap kind of way

I'm wakin' up in the morning

To my phone buzzin'

Tonight we're gonna party

I'll be golfin' at noon

I found too many dunes

On my drives no birdies

Let me share my perfect day

Soakin' up the shade

While watchin' football on the big screen

I'm gonna do what I wanna do

All afternoon

Because it's my day to party

I don't ask for a lot

Just one good off day once a month

One good night where I pass out drunk

I'm just a boy with a ballcap

Turned around, faced back

Tryin' to make a living on a field and off some old tracks

A couple wood bats hangin' from a bat rack

A couple ice colds chillin' on some ice packs

Minimum wage, two job days

Mom and pop taught me don't forget to say your grace

I'm just a boy who makes a lot of mistakes

The backward ballcap kind of way

My ride just arrived

I'm only half-dressed and the pregame left a mess

One foot in the door

The other one is outside headed to the dance floor

Livin' for the weekend

Finally get to sleep in

Finally can put some shit to rest and get to drinkin'

It's been a long week

But I ain't weak

No, no, no

Pour, booze, repeat

I don't ask for a lot

Just one good off day once a month

One good night where I pass out drunk

I'm just a boy with a ballcap

Turned around, faced back

Tryin' to make a living on a field and off some old tracks

A couple wood bats hangin' from a bat rack

A couple ice colds chillin' on some ice packs

Minimum wage, two job days

Mom and pop taught me don't forget to say your grace

I'm just a boy who makes a lot of mistakes

The backward ballcap kind of way