I made my way to the back nine They call me the iron man Watching out for the sand traps Formulating my plan Out on the back nine I know how to do my thing I traded in the Five Spot For a new kind of club But I still maintain my swing Life ain’t nothing but fine Out on the back nine Laying back on the back nine The hustle is still my thing Drive for show, in the hole for dough You know they call me the rhythm king On the back nine It’s a hazard just to be alive Still having fun with the old pitch and run But now the score ain’t nothing but jive I got the Bird on my mind Out on the back nine Things are good on the back nine Got the view from the club house turn Running the changes on the driving ranges Waiting for the grass to burn On the back nine Everything is by the book Got the Caddy for Daddy The glide in my stride Just dealing with a different hook Life ain’t nothing but fine Out on the back nine
Posted on: Sun, 07 Sep 2014 06:18:13 +0000