Bar High

I try to be that walk the line all the damn time kind I trip and fall just like we all sometimes do And I've never claimed to be the same guy on Friday night Than I am on Sunday morning in that pew Mama set the bar high And Daddy just sat at the bar, high Me I'm doin' my best to fly Somewhere in between She never smoked or cussed, I never saw her touch one drop And she tried to pray away all his raisin' hell He snuck me in, baptized me in Jack D and Jim Beam shots And I got a feel for how them fallen angels failed Mama set the bar high Daddy just sat at the bar, high Me I'm doin' my best to fly Somewhere in between Some days high, some days low Some days fast and some days slow Gettin' closer to what I know you need And know that I can be But Mama set the bar way up high And, Daddy, he just sat at the bar, high Baby, I'm doin' my best to fly Somewhere in between Yeah, I'm somewhere in between I try to be that walk the line all the damn time kind