13 Raised Right And Wild

And taught to shake hands and look them in the eye, taught to fight fair and never feed a lie. Learn how to pray and learn how to swear. New Sunday morning meant you'd better be there. Did chores for school and raise hell after God whip once for shooting the neighbor's tractor? Dad taught truth, mom taught fire, learn to stop. With a crooked smile Talk to say yes, sir, but still raise hell Knew the word, but knew it ain't a jail cell Got a heart that's good and hands that scarred Don't need much, but I ride hard, yeah I was raised, riding wild I took bad turns, but I walked them good Never claimed, claimed, just claimed mine If I break, I'll break standing in line I was raised right in line Respect with a crooked smile Talked to say, yes, sir, but still raised hell Knew the word, but knew it ain't a jail cell Got a heart that's good in hand He is right This kind don't come from gloves I was raised, riding wild Respect with a crooked smile Talk to me what I say, not just sound tough And I don't shake if it gets rough Got a backbone built from dirt and smoke And I don't flinch when the straw