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Well, I’m my daddy’s son
If you need to blame someone
Don’t blame me and momma
For all those things I’d done
But like that old last word
I can’t help but to make it mine
And if you say a quarter
I’ll say a nickel and two dimes
Oh, it’s in my blood, the fighting
Cussing, hold my girl real tight
To find the underdog
And make him strong, so he can be alright
Oh, and I walk straight ’til it gets late
And the beer swerves me to the right
So if you’re looking for where I get it from
I’m my daddy’s son
Growing up, I didn’t get it
Man, I thought we couldn’t be more different
I was troubled by your tongue
Always wished you woulda begging
Acting like I didn’t need
Always pushing you away
But if I’m being honest
Daddy, I’m so glad you stayed
Somehow that anyone had advice
Slowly crept into my life
Funny how some things you just can’t teach
All I needed was a glance at your two hardworking hands
Then the rest started burning inside of me
And oh, it’s in my blood, the fighting
Cussing, hold my girl real tight
To find the underdog
And make him strong, so he can be alright
Oh, and I walk straight ’til it gets late
And the beer swerves me to the right
So if you’re looking for where I get it from
I’m my daddy’s son
And I’ll give you this name
I know right now you don’t feel the same
I promise son, you’ll look back one day
And then you’ll say
Oh, it’s in my blood, the fighting
Cussing, hold my girl real tight
To find the underdog
And make him strong, so he can be alright
Oh, and I walk straight ’til it gets late
And the beer swerves me to the right
So if you’re looking for where I get it from
Oh, if you’re looking for where I get it from
I’m my daddy’s son
