INTRO:E D A EE D A E VERSE:E I come from a long lineD Of boozers and usersA E Bruisers and losers yeahE The deck was stacked against meD Daddy died when I was fifteenA The only thing he left meE Was a belt with our name branded on the backE And this half-drunk bottle of whiskey PD-C HORUS:E So I cried myself to sleep at nightD Praying Lord get me out of this double wideF#m A backwoods boy raised with guns and knivesA But it's this guitar that saved my lifeCHORUS:E Drowned my sorrow in a melodyD At a time when God forgot about meF#m When no one was there to sing alongA A E D A E With a son of a son of a son of a song-ong VERSE:E Momma always fought for meD And she built the man she knew I'd beA E Prayed I'd always spread my wings and flyE Now I'm up here on this stageD I know I still gotta long damn wayA To go but I can feel the winds of changeE With every single song I sing PD-C HORUS:E Now I tuck my kids in bed most nightsD Got a house now hell with a double wideF#m Still a backwoods boy with guns and knivesA And I play this guitar for my sweet wife CHORUS:E Still get lost in a melodyD And all is good between God and meF#m Thanking everybody who sings alongA A E D A E With a son of a son of a son of a song-ongE Wooohhhhh OUTRO:E E D I'm a son I'm a son I'm a son of a song-ongA A E I'm a son I'm a son I'm a son of a song-ongE E D I'm a son I'm a son I'm a son of a song-ongA A E I'm a son I'm a son I'm a son of a song-ongE I come from a long lineD Of boozers and usersA E Bruisers and losers yeah
Son Of A Song
Tim Montana
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