Mr. John Tyler Perry, everyone! I don't wanna go down to the grocery Afraid I'll see somebody I know That'll ask me how I've been doing I just wanna get my things and go Well the roads been kickin' my teeth in A little harder than I had planned Well somedays I can't seem to shake it It makes me a little meaner than I am Get that light out of my eyes and shine it where I'm workin' boy What part of this don't you understand Get that light out of my eyes and shine it where I'm workin' boy Get that light down here on my hands One day I wanna ride out of here in A cloud of dust and smoke One day I'mma finally have the last laugh At every damn inside joke When you see me just pass me that bottle Don't ask if you don't want a lie Better yet just to keep on groovin' No need in a long goodbye Get that light out of my eyes and shine it where I'm workin' boy What part of this don't you understand Get that light out of my eyes and shine it where I'm workin' boy Get that light down here on my hands Mr. John Tyler Perry, everyone! That's a Mike McClure song, thank you