Situation Station - Ryan Bingham

Well, I been dealing with my situation

Gonna hustle on down to the station

Hop on an old freight-liner

Blow my whistle until I run out of line, line

Well, I been dealing with my situation

Feel I need some kind of vacation

I think I’ll go on down across the border

Drink tequila and smoke marijuana

'til I’m high, high

Well, I been thinkin' 'bout the situation

How the world is full of frustration

As the president shits upon the nation

Wipes his ass with all denominations

Turns around and begs for donations

Ridin' on the back of the poor man

Sellin' him lies, lies

Maybe the loser now will always win

Maybe there’s still a chance for love again

After all we’ve been through in the end

We’re all waitin' in the same station

We’re all standin' in the same situation

I think I’ll go and saddle up my pony

Ride on over to the one and only

Bar in town that never gets lonely

Sad, or blue, so you can sing to the mornin'

Light, sing to the mornin' light

Maybe the loser now will always win

Maybe there’s still a chance for love again

After all we’ve been through in the end

We’re all waitin' in the same station

We’re all standin' in the same situation