Bloodline Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Some are big city born with a silver spoon
Some are military raised, red white and blue
Some are Pittsburgh factory, Detrot steel
Some are third generation cotton fields

[Chorus]
My bloodline run dry through the heart of a small town
A don't blink Main street where the concrete runs out
Hundred year oak, wrap around porch
Where my granddad's more than flowers and a head stone
A wild kid, wearing his grass stained blue jeans
He's got my last name and looks just like me
That's my bloodline
[Verse 2]
I'm the mud up the side of a Chevrolet
I'm a football team on a license plate
I'm a camouflage deer stand at five AM
A calloused hand son and damn proud of it

[Chorus]
My bloodline run dry through the heart of a small town
A don't blink Main street where the concrete runs out Hundred year oak, wrap around porch
Where my granddad's more than flowers and a head stone
A wild kid, wearing his grass stained blue jeans
He's got my last name and looks just like me
That's my, my bloodline

[Bridge]
My bloodline run dry through the heart of a small town
A mom and pop quick shop, church and a courthouse
That's my, yeah that's my

[Chorus]
My bloodline run dry through the heart of a small town
A don't blink Main street where the concrete runs out
Hundred year oak, wrap around porch
Where my granddad's more than flowers and a head stone
A wild kid, wearing his grass stained blue jeans
He's got my last name and looks just like me
That's my bloodline

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