Sure is hot, I raise my hand to wipe the sweat drippin' in my eyes Sure does burn, we've humped a click, my shoulders ache Wish we'd get the word to break for a chow It's almost time for what I'd give for an ice-cold beer, ice-cold coke, or just a piece of ice To cool the water, it's getting hotter Little things mean a lot when they're things you haven't got Being a grunge, you learn to live without the little things That really mean a lot, share between you what you have And learn to live with what you got Every day is like the last, nothing ever changes, just the time It moves too slow, and all I own is on my back Rifle in my hand, I'm always ready for things to happen Hope we get some mail tonight with the season water on the log bird It's been a while, can't find a smile Little things mean a lot when they're things you haven't got Being a grunge, you learn to live without the little things That really mean a lot, share between you what you have And learn to live with what you got It sure is hot, I raise my hand to wipe the sweat dripping in my eyes It sure does burn www.mooji.org