Raised right

Trailer park nights, dirt bike lights

Muddin’ up the backroads, raising hell till daylight

Daddy had a 45, Mama had a prayer

Grew up fast, but love was always there

Four-wheel slides, running from the blue lights

Too young to drive, but we sure as hell tried

Bonfire burning, tailgate throne

Whiskey in a Coke can, country to the bone

Yeah, I’m a backwoods, raised-right, hard-livin’ son

A little too fast, a little too wild, but I ain’t ashamed of where I’m from

Tattooed arms, a rebel at heart

Redneck roots, been country from the start

Ain’t nothin’ fake, what you see is real

Southern raised, yeah, that’s the deal

Hunt club nights, sightin’ down a deer scope

Smoked my first Marlboro, choked on my first toke

Mama’s in the kitchen, frying up a Sunday spread

Daddy’s in the driveway, talkin’ tough and breakin’ bread

Rust on the Chevy, dust on my boots

Ain’t scared of hard work, ain't got nothin' to prove

Fell down, got up, learned to fight my own fight

A little bit of reckless, but I turned out alright

Yeah, I’m a backwoods, raised-right, hard-livin’ son

A little too fast, a little too wild, but I ain’t ashamed of where I’m from

Tattooed arms, a rebel at heart

Redneck roots, been country from the start

Ain’t nothin’ fake, what you see is real

Southern raised, yeah, that’s the deal

Some call it rowdy, some call it rough

But I call it blessed, and I call it tough

Ain’t got regrets, just stories to tell

Made it out strong, raised a little hell

Yeah, I’m a backwoods, raised-right, hard-livin’ son

A little too fast, a little too wild, but I ain’t ashamed of where I’m from

Tattooed arms, a rebel at heart

Redneck roots, been country from the start

Ain’t nothin’ fake, what you see is real

Southern raised, yeah, that’s the deal

Dirt on my jeans, sun on my skin

Ain't afraid to lose, ain't afraid to win

Southern raised, yeah, that’s the deal