There Ain’t no fucking way

OILFIELDBADASS — “THERE AIN’T NO FUCKING WAY”

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Yeah…

OilfieldBadAss.

You young boys better listen up…

Put that damn phone down.

Quit watching somebody else work

while you call home.

We came from a different breed…

TURN IT UP!

Guitar riff explodes.

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Always playing on the damn phone,

Watching people work while you call home,

Standing around with your damn hands clean,

Wonder why the old crew gets mean.

“So sensitive…”

Hell, we can’t raise our voice,

Somebody might cry over the tone of our choice.

When I was coming up,

We checked feelings at the gate,

Got called every name in the book,

And told we were a piece of shit straight to our face.

And guess what?

We kept working.

Got initiated into our position,

No damn shortcuts, no participation.

They threw us in the fire,

Said, “Boy, you better learn.”

We went through Hell…

AND WE FUCKING EARNED IT!

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We got scars on our hands,

Mud on our boots,

Blood in our veins,

And nothing to prove.

You wanna break us?

COME ON!

You wanna test us?

TRY!

We were raised in the fire

Where the weak don’t survive!

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THERE AIN’T NO FUCKING WAYYYYY!

YOU’RE GONNA BREAK ME TODAY!

Give me more work,

Give me more weight,

Give me another damn reason

To stay up late!

THERE AIN’T NO FUCKING WAYYYYY!

YOU’RE GONNA TAKE MY GRIT AWAY!

The more you give it…

THE MORE WEEEEEEE GET SHIT DONE!

HEY!

Blood!

SWEAT!

Tears!

WE BUILT THIS SHIT THROUGH THE YEARS!

To the younger generation—

BETTER LISTEN UP!

We built this strong-ass nation

With blood, sweat and tears!

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OIL!

FIELD!

BAD!

ASS!

Put your damn phone down

and get to work!

OIL!

FIELD!

BAD!

ASS!

Earn your damn name

before you wear the shirt!

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Yeah—

Alarm clock screaming before daylight,

Steel toes hit concrete, ready for the fight.

No Wi-Fi telling me how to survive,

Had grease on my hands just trying to stay alive.

Boss got pissed?

Handle it.

Job got hard?

Attack it.

Something went wrong?

Fix that sh