| I’m a grown damn man
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| Rough around the edges, that’s what I am
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| Every line on this face
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| Has had to fight to earn its place
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| This heart beating in my chest
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| Can be a little reckless at times, I guess
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| These tired baby blues
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| Still light up when they see you
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| I’ve been around enough by now
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| Got a few things figured out
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| By the grace of God I go
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| Down life’s long and winding road
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| I’m not rich but I get by
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| I walk through life with my head held high
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| I’ve come by things the hard way
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| I have my good and my bad days
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| I like my beer good and cold
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| Whiskey too much at times I’m told
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| I like my music with a twang
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| It comes to you about everything
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| I’ve been around enough by now
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| Got a few things figured out
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| By the grace of God I go
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| Down life’s long and winding road
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| I live simple I work hard
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| I own my truck you own my heart
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| Baby til they lay me in my grave
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| I’ll love you til my dying day
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| I’m a grown damn man
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| Rough around the edges that’s what I am
|
| Every line on this face
|
| Has had to fight to earn its place
|
| This heart beating in my chest
|
| Can get a little reckless at times, I guess
|
| These tired baby blues
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| Still light up when they see you
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| I’m a grown damn man
|
| Rough around the edges that’s what I am
|
| These tired baby blues
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| Still light up when they see you |