Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grounded, artist - Canaan Smith. Date of issue: 01.04.2021
Song language: English
Grounded |
| I been down a thousand roads |
| But I still hold on to my hometown area code |
| 'Cause the memories made |
| And the lessons learned |
| Keep one hand on the wheel no matter where I turn |
| I’m glad my daddy took my keys when he caught me drinkin' beer |
| And I can’t blame the coach who benched my ass my junior year |
| And don’t forget the girl that broke my heart and wrecked my plans |
| 'Cause they made me who I am |
| From the red dirt on my boots |
| To the red word Gospel truth |
| I’m tangled in these roots that keep me grounded |
| When I left home, well I knew it all |
| I was gonna tear the world up like a wrecking ball |
| But the world don’t care what you think you know |
| Now every time it hits me like a big brick wall |
| I’m glad my daddy took my keys when he caught me drinkin' beer |
| And I can’t blame the coach who benched my ass my junior year |
| And don’t forget the girl that broke my heart and wrecked my plans |
| 'Cause they made me who I am |
| From the red dirt on my boots |
| To the red word Gospel truth |
| I’m tangled in these roots that keep me grounded |
| Grounded |
| Like the tallest pine on top of the Blue Ridge mountains |
| And I wouldn’t wanna be no other way |
| I’m glad my daddy took my keys when he caught me drinkin' beer |
| And I can’t blame the coach who benched my ass my junior year |
| And everyone along the way whoever gave a damn |
| Y’all made me who I am |
| From the red dirt on my boots |
| To the red word Gospel truth |
| I’m tangled in these roots that keep me grounded |
| I’ll never leave these roots that keep me grounded |