His Old Man Was A Rebel Yeller Bad Boy To The Bone, He’d Say “You Can’t Trust That Other Feller” He’d Judge ’em By The Tone Of Their Skin He Was Raised To Think Like His Dad Narrow Minded, Full Of Hate On The Road To Nowhere Fast Until The Grace Of God Got In…

 

Don’t You Dare Go Running Down My Little Town Where I Grew Up And I Won’t Cuss Your City Lights If You Ain’t Ever Took A Ride Around And Cruised Right Through The Heart Of My Town Anything You Say Would Be A Lie We May Live Our Lives A Little Slow But That Don’t…