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Raised on the miles where the blacktop ends
Where the creek bends, and the hard work never bends
I talk with my hands more than I talk with my mouth
Hear the thunder from these boots beating you down South
Truth’s in the bruises and in the stains
Humble and stubborn run deep in my veins
I'm a wild-eyed rebel with the scars to show
Took my chances where the wild weeds grow
Got a mind for trouble and a heart that believes
In these backroad bones and diesel dreams
Just a hard-workin’ country boy, that's all I'll ever be
Mama taught me faith, Daddy taught me fight
I chase big stars underneath small-town lights
Feel the burn of the sun, and the sting of the wind
‘Round here a man's word counts more than his skin
Truth’s in the bruises and in the stains
Humble and stubborn run deep in my veins
I'm a wild-eyed rebel with the scars to show
Took my chances where the wild weeds grow
Got a mind for trouble and a heart that believes
In these backroad bones and diesel dreams
Just a hard-workin’ country boy, that's all I'll ever be
Muddy water runs straight through my blood
Ain’t got much, but I’ve got enough
Rollin’ with the thunder and chasin’ what I need
Down this long and winding string of memories
I'm a wild-eyed rebel with the scars to show
Took my chances where the wild weeds grow
Got a mind for trouble and a heart that believes
In these backroad bones and diesel dreams
Just a hard-workin’ country boy, that's all I'll ever beSo raise a glass to the dirt on my sleeve
Backroads and diesel—that’s all I’ll ever need
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