My first born son's a ladies man. My second one's a boss. But neither one prepared me for the third that came along. He's a wild and reckless fighter/not afraid of anything. And Lord, I might be tired but I'd never be ashamed
He's a son of a bitch. I didn't follow the rules. I didn't walk the line that they wanted me to. I fought to live my own life whichever way I choose. He's a son of a bitch and his Mama didn't raise no fool.
Tammy said Stand By Your Man, I stand by the ones I raise. This Mama's got a .45 you better listen when I say: He could ride in on a rainbow or stand for Stars and Stripes. Whatever flag he's waving, he's got the Mother-Given right
To be a son of a bitch. Not always follow the rules. He doesn't walk the line just cause they tell him to. He fights to live his own life whichever way he choose. He's a son of a bitch and his Mama didn't raise no fool.
So from me to all the men out there who are tired of being told/ just work that 9 to 5, never cry and fit into a mold
Be a son of a bitch. Don't always follow the rules. Don't walk the line just cause they tell you to. Fight to live your own life whichever way you choose. Be a son of a bitch and don't worry about those fools
He's a son of a bitch. He doesn't follow the rules. He gets by just fine on good looks and booze. He fights to live his own life whichever way he choose. He's a son of a bitch and his mama didn't raise no foolTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
