If you can't buy groceries this week
'Cause you put your check down on a big screen
You ain't rightYou're in your thirties without a job
And you're still living with your mom
You ain't rightYou go to your great uncle's wake
And you leave there with a hot date
You find a deer on the side of the road
Check his pulse and you take him homeIf you're gonna leave early from the barn
'Cause your kids are out there waiting in the car
You ain't rightYou ain't right to say the least you're different
A couple quarts shy and a few screws missing
Bless your heart, look aroundWe're all an ounce or two short of a pound
Lord knows you're not alone and we're all a little wrong
But you ain't rightNow if your truck cost more than your house
Your girlfriend don't know about your spouse
You ain't rightOr if you're past old enough to drive
You're still struggling through junior high
You ain't rightIf your wife's mowing the lawn
While you're fishing all weekend long
Or you show up late for church
Smelling like beer in a wife beater shirtOr you're standing in a checkout line
Something reeks and you just smile
No, you ain't rightOh you ain't right to say the least you're different
A couple quarts shy and a few screws missing
Bless your heart, look aroundWe're all an ounce or two short of a pound
Lord knows you're not alone and we're all a little wrong
But you ain't rightYou ain't right to say the least you're different
A couple quarts shy and a few screws missing
Bless your heart, look aroundWe're all an ounce or two short of a pound
Lord knows you're not alone and we're all a little wrong
But you ain't rightSon, your lights, they may be on
But you're not always home
Yeah, we're all a little wrong
But you ain't right
Songwriters
KELLEY LOVELACE, PHIL O'DONNELL, TIM OWENSPublished by
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC