Every soul has a story to tell
To the ones that know it well
They might be stairing up to the heavens
My story walks a little closer to hell
In my chuck t's
They've walked thru fire
They've walked thru hell.
Even spent the night in jail.
They have seen a thing or three.
They're my chuck t's
They've walked thru fire
They've walked thru rain
Even seen a hurricane.
They're worn out as they can be.
They're my chuck t's.
These laces that tie and bind
Sure do hold me tight
I'm on my third set of strings
I've got 'em broke in just right
They're my chuck t's
They've walked thru fire
They've walked thru hell.
Even spent the night in jail.
They have seen a thing or three.
They're my chuck t's
They've walked thru fire
They've walked thru rain
Even seen a hurricane.
They're worn out as they can be.
They're my chuck t's.
Walkin' around my soul
Tryin' to find my way home
In my chuck t's
They've walked thru fire
They've walked thru hell.
Even spent the night in jail.
They have seen a thing or three.
They're my chuck t's
They've walked thru fire
They've walked thru rain
Even seen a hurricane.
They're worn out as they can be.
They're my chuck t's.

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