[Verse 1]
Old man knocked on my front door
With a teenage boy and a couple more from up the road
He had him by the collar
Said he caught him shooting beer bottles
Down in the holler and smoking
I said is that right
He said, they won't speak when spoken to
So which one here belongs to you
And I know one does
Cause they all started running to your back forty
When they saw me coming on my gator
I look in the eye
[Verse 2]
And I said, He's mine that one
Got a wild-hair side and them some
There's no surprise what He's done
He's ever last bit of my old man's son
If you knew me then
There 'd be no question in your mind
You'd know he's mine- yeah he is
[Verse 3]
Friday night the football games
I was living for the speakers
To call the name
On the back of number thirty-seven
Just one Forty-five
And five foot eleven - maybe
Old man knocked on my front door
With a teenage boy and a couple more from up the road
He had him by the collar
Said he caught him shooting beer bottles
Down in the holler and smoking
I said is that right
He said, they won't speak when spoken to
So which one here belongs to you
And I know one does
Cause they all started running to your back forty
When they saw me coming on my gator
I look in the eye
[Verse 2]
And I said, He's mine that one
Got a wild-hair side and them some
There's no surprise what He's done
He's ever last bit of my old man's son
If you knew me then
There 'd be no question in your mind
You'd know he's mine- yeah he is
[Verse 3]
Friday night the football games
I was living for the speakers
To call the name
On the back of number thirty-seven
Just one Forty-five
And five foot eleven - maybe
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