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Up and down the roads we go, Tearing up the ground we saw With corn and beans and all, Yeah, man, it was hot.
And I learned not to beg no more When we drove by that country store When grampa would say what you need it for? Ain't got nothing we ain't got.
I couldn't tell that old man nothing He was backwards to the bone He said “let me tell you something, boy, If there's something I want I'll grow my own, Yeah, all I need is g.o.d. to blast the seeds I've sown And pray for a little rain.” And my daddy used to say to me “son, me, as a kid, had a little but yet I lived” If you think you know what's good for me, you don't I'll grow my own.
As long as school keeps washing brains I'm out to ride that gravy train And teaching kids that there just ain't No God up in the sky.
As long as they say guns are bad And you don't need no mom and dad Sex is just some fun you have And love is all a lie.
I pray for all those kids you raised In my hard work, a dime But unless you change your crazy ways You ain't raising mine.
I'll grow my own, Yeah, all I need is g.o.d. to blast the seeds I've sown And pray for a little rain. Yeah, my daddy used to say me “son, me as a kid, had a little and yet I lived” If you think you know what's good for them, you don't Then, I'll grow my own. Yes, I will.
You live in movies, you're like a scene, And it's the politicians, I just don't believe ‘em You want my money, you want my freedom You want my rights but imma fight like hell to keep ‘em. You want my sweat, you want my blood, You want my daughters and my son.
I'll grow my own, Yeah, all I need is g.o.d. to blast the seeds I've sown And pray for a little rain. Yeah, my daddy used to say me “son, me as a kid, had a little and yet I lived” If you think you know what's good for them, you don't. Yeah, the best thing you can do is leave us alone And I'll grow my own. Yeah, I'll grow my own.
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