born on the banks of the tenesee river 20 something years ago
i got a chip on each shoulder. momma tattood on my chest mister that was all she wrote. im a country bad a**
where im from is where im at a country bad a** son of a two-fisted chew spittin never leaving
Luckenbach hell rasing girl chasing b-b-b bad to the bonafide c-o-u-n-t-r-y a country bad a** i got the switch blade scare on the side of my face
down in some Juarez jail
i know there's two sides to every story but dead man tell no tales your looking at a country bad a** where im from is where im at a country bad a** son of a two-fisted chew spittin never leaving
Luckenbach hell rasing girl chasing b-b-b bad to the bonafide c-o-u-n-t-r-y- a country bad a** and that devil he loves a rebel
and he always drags them down but i got angles all around me
trying to take me to higher ground want you take me
come on and take me take me to higher ground oh want you take me to higher ground
come on and take me take me to higher ground country bad a** haaa.