We'd stick a number three sticker on anything it'd stick on Spent Sunday mornings, pine pew, just gettin' our prayin' on Lookin' up to somebody who could never do nothing wrong He was always lookin' after us Just some good ol' boys, real as they could be Is everything that made me, me
Talladega all the way to Daytona Yeah, that old King James, we were raised up on Our heroes gave us more than our last names When ya from, where were from? They mean everything That racin', raisin', prayin' made us who we are Daddy, Jesus, and Earnhardt
One was a checkered flag intimidator One was a give it all country boy savior One turned a house into a home on an acre Taught me all about life and everything in between
From Talladega all the way to Daytona Yeah, that old King James, we were raised up on Our heroes gave us more than our last names When ya from, where were from? They mean everything That racin', raisin', prayin' made us who we are Daddy, Jesus, and Earnhardt
Yeah, the older I get the more I get why Heroes get remembered but legends never die
Talladega all the way to Daytona Yeah, that old King James, we were raised up on Our heroes gave us more than our last names When ya from, where were from? They mean everything That racin', raisin', prayin' made us who we are Daddy, Jesus, and Earnhardt Yeah, it was Daddy, Jesus, and EarnhardtTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
