I'm searching for an old field holler Give me something that'll shake my bones The will is there and the way is calling So shake me up and carry this soul home, now 'Cause I'll swing, and I'll swing, and I'll swing I'll swing, and I'll swing, keep swinging just to keep from falling (Yeah) We're all longing for an old field holler Nothing cures like a working song We're all longing just to keep from falling Shake it up and get our own job done right 'Cause I'll swing, and I'll swing, and I'll swing I'll swing, and I'll swing, keep swinging just to keep from falling Gotta get right, gotta move ahead Gotta run hard past the walking dead Gotta get right, gotta get clear Working for a living, for a hand-to-mouth bread winner (Yeah) I'm searching for an old field holler Give me something that'll shake my bones The will is there and the way is calling So shake me up and carry this soul home, now 'Cause I'll swing, and I'll swing, and I'll swing I'll swing, and I'll swing, keep swinging just to keep from falling Keep from falling Gotta get right, gotta move ahead Gotta run hard past the walking dead Gotta get right, gotta get clear Working for a living, for a hand-to-mouth bread winner To keep from falling, yeah To keep from falling, yeah