I noticed something about me I didn't know, I didn't see Back when I tend to take for granted The ones who had made a man of me That kid I was, he had no clue That he'd make the man Standing right here in front of you
I was born my old man's son My momma's secret weapon, her loaded gun From the way I laugh to the way I hold a woman's hand Everywhere I go wherever I run I'll be my old man's son
Lot of things go down In an everybody knows kinda town They're all a small town genius There's a lot of space between us I got something they ain't got I'm someone that they're not
I was born my old man's son My momma's secret weapon, her loaded gun From the way I shake on a deal To the way I hold the steering wheel Everywhere I go, wherever I run I'll be my old man's son
Took some time to see To realize what it means to be Born my old man's son My momma's secret weapon, her loaded gun From the way I laugh To the way I hold a woman's hand Everywhere I go, wherever I run I'll be my old man's son My old man's sonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.