Old Field Swagger

[Verse] Mud-caked boots stompin’ in the oil patch Sweat drippin’ off, call him the roughneck catch Nights spent brawlin’, days pullin' pipe Hands like stone, jaw like the edge of a knife [Verse 2] Could cut through tension with a steel glance Call ’em boss man, backbone of rough romance Whiskey-breath fused with gasoline night Pockets empty, still a king in any fight [Chorus] Hardest man ever met, soul of the south Grit in his teeth, dirt in his mouth Knuckles tattooed with stories untold Old field swagger, heart of gold [Verse 3] Chain-smoking dreams in the breakroom haze Grease-stained shirt, livin' those hard-knock days Tales of high stakes in poker hands played In every wrinkle, a battle well displayed [Verse 4] Saw him flip a man, one-handed flex Brawn and brains, that's what he projects A legend born in the fields of black gold Stories retold, never getting old [Chorus] Hardest man ever met, soul of the south Grit in his teeth, dirt in his mouth Knuckles tattooed with stories untold Old field swagger, heart of gold