Yeah we drank on it Cranked some hank on it Got a little crazy Raised a little hell on it Yeah learned to pray, learned to cuss Throw a party, throw a punch Ain't no hiding where we're from It's on our boots, it's on our trucks It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up It was out in the fields, on them ol' backroads It covers this town like it covers my soul Yeah it's in our bones, in our blood Yeah as deep as these roots run We'll never be too far gone From the dirt we were raised on Dirt we were raised on Baled some hay on it Asked God to rain on it We met 'em at the gate When they tried to put an interstate on it Yeah we got lost, we got found We got high and we got down And every time we rolled into town It's on our boots, it's on our trucks It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up It was out in the fields, on them ol' backroads It covers this town like it covers my soul Yeah it's in our bones, in our blood Yeah as deep as these roots run We'll never be too far gone From the dirt we were raised on Dirt we were raised on Yeah we drank on it Cranked some hank on it Got a little crazy Raised hell on it It's on our boots, it's on our trucks It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up It was out in the fields, on them ol' backroads It covers this town like it covers my soul Yeah it's in our bones, in our blood Yeah as deep as these roots run We'll never be too far gone From the dirt we were raised on Dirt we were raised on Yeah it's the red stuff Flyin' in the back of a truck bed Goin' out as far as you can get Windows down, turned up to a country song That's the dirt we were raised on Sunsets and a bullet hole stop sign Gettin' down on a back 45 Yeah that's how we do it all night long That's the dirt we were raised on That's the dirt we were raised on That's the dirt we were raised on That's the dirt we were raised on

Glory in the pain Pain up in the glory Beauty in the rain Sun rise every morning It's all good nigga You ok nigga It's a new day Gone be great nigga I'm my pops child He's a great nigga He finna retire On my grave nigga I see Grey Skies Praise the days I Ain't got much time Ain't get to say bye Ain't get to say hi Ain't get to stop by Ain't get to pick up Ain't get to reply I'm just one man Not the one It revolve round me I'm the sun I'm the one I'm the gun This shit God body I can't run Glory in the pain Pain up in the glory Beauty in the rain Sun rise every morning It's all good nigga It's ok nigga It's a new day Gone be great nigga I'm my pops child He's a great nigga He finna retire On my grave nigga Grave On my grave He finna retire On my grave