Father’s Søn (Acoustic) Stephen Wilson Jr. (Ft. HARDY)

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[Verse 1]
He was named by my grandma, she got it from the bible
And he passed it onto me, like granddaddy's rifle
Raised me up like sweet corn, created a disciple
I fought it like hell, hell he became a rival

[Verse 2]
I tried to be different
Tried to go against the grain
Didn’t make no difference
I just ended up the same

[Chorus]
I've never known better
'Cause every bone’s tethered
You wanna change my name, gotta drain my blood
God damn, I am my father's son

[Verse 3: Hardy]
Yeah, I left town just to get out of his shadow
And he'd send me a twenty just to get back on that saddle
I put up a good fight, but I didn't win the battle
I guess the tree don't grow very far from the apple

[Chorus: Hardy, Stephen Wilson Jr.]
I've never known better, yeah
'Cause every bone's tethered
You wanna change my name, gotta drain my blood
God damn, I am my father’s son
I am my father’s son