I know where I come from: How 'bout you? I don't need baggy clothes, Or rings in my nose to be cool. The scars on my knuckles, Match these scuffs on
Never realized how much she brought to the table Till I went to sit my cup of coffee where the table use to be No cats, no bed, no heirloom antique cradle
I wasn't trying to do no harm I was just trying to prove I was tough What I lacked in years, I made up in guts I ain't saying it was smart Or that I had
Turn the quiet up, turn the noise down Let this ol' world just spin around I wanna feel it swing, wanna feel it sway And put some feel good in my soul
(Bonus Track) Mama used to teach And preacher used to preach There's Angels watching over me There here to shield you So you don't yield To the Devil
I got a hard head, I get that from my dad And I can overreact maybe just a tad I put up walls to show the world I'm tough When i don't get my way, I get
much to swallow so I try again tomorrow I woke up this morning Sun was shining Birds were singing And everything was just fine Ohhhh (Thanks to Eric
you were too bad for a little square town, with your hip-hop hat and your pants on the ground, heard you cussed out mama, pushed daddy around before
I remember waitin? by the curb with Mr. Murphy When daddy picked me up from school his eyes were red We drove to the hospital in a hurry Where my family
There's a cabin in a valley, My grandpa built on your land. Your mountains are a canvas, For the makers hand. Tonight I'm fishing up a river, If only
I Love Sleeping In On Saturdays And I Love College Football Games I Love Not Acting My Age And A Good Barbeque Yeah I'm A Fan Of Fall From Books And
(Bonus Track) I got a nice size collection I'll admit it Yeah the night I showed it to her I'll never forget it One shot of Whiskey River and she was
No if, and's, but's or maybe's So you wanna be her baby I can read your face like a book Yeah it looks easy to love her but believe me brother It's harder
Get-ups, gimmicks One hit wonders that don't stick Pretty boys acting tough Boy bands give it up And if it looks good on TV It'll look good on a CD Shape
Muddy water coming out of the sink in there Dirty sheets up on the bed I can't get no picture on the TV screen I can't stand the ones up in my head I
Honey, honey Honey you still prey on my mind I tried thumbin', freight train jumpin' Baby nothin' leaves you behind So I jump up, find me a mountain
I believe that gas is too damn high Ain't nothin' more American than Mama's apple pie I believe in love, I believe in peace But I don't believe we'll
Workin' all this overtime Is good at keepin' me occupied Hell with the stress It ain't killed me yet Doctor says I gotta quit Get on the wagon and off