“Pennies make dimes and dimes make dollars. Dollars buy gas and longneck bottles. Beer gets a barefoot country girl swayin to a song that's playin on the radio station. Bad times make the good times better, look in her eyes and you're gone forever. Aw its a helluva ride... Yeah, It's a helluva life. Well we all have faith, and we all have hope. But we're all a little lost in the same damn boat. It's a helluva life, it's a helluva life. Something bout the night girl, when you got the right girl, sittin right beside you, lookin at the sky, girl thinkin bout why we're here, and where we're goin, but baby, here we are. It's a helluva life.”