Lyrics

Well the city ain't made for a pick-up truck The interstate is the only place you get stuck It just ain't smart, there's no where to park But I do, wherever I want to Yeah I'm a chip off the old block I pick on a gold top A little mix of outcast, cash and nova And don't stop If i'm gonna have one son, then you know I'm gonna have a few Where I get it from, you know I ain't the only one That's the product of a down-home raisin' That's the thing about me that ain't changin' Now it ain't my fault I don't know how to turn it off And if you don't know what I'm talkin' about Then go down South and you'll find out Where I get it from Where I get it from That's why I'm cracking something cold one when the day is done Down yonder where the Chattahoochie River runs Where I get it from Where I get it from, yeah It's a fixin' to, not about to It's a hold my beer and let me show you how to I ain't looking for a fight but I'm down to And if we take it outside, there ain't no round 2 Where I get it from, I ain't the only one That's the product of a down-home raisin' That's the thing about me that ain't changin' Now it ain't my fault I don't know how to turn it off And if you don't know what I'm talkin' about Then go down South and you'll find out Where I get it from Where I get it from That's why I'm cracking something cold one when the day is done Down yonder where the Chattahoochie River runs Where I get it from Where I get it from, yeah The apple don't fall too far from the tree And it ain't too hard to see Where I get it from, I ain't the only one Who's out here living this song of the South Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Now it ain't my fault I don't know how to turn it off And if you don't know what I'm talkin' about Then go down South and you'll find out Where I get it from Where I get it from That's why I'm cracking something cold one when the day is done Down yonder where the Chattahoochie River runs That's here I get it from Where I get it from, yeah Well the city ain't made for a pick-up truck The interstate is the only place you get stuck It just ain't smart, there's no where to park But I do, wherever I want to That's where I get it from...
Writer(s): Cale Dodds, Sarah Buxton, Corey Crowder, Jared Mullins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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