Jackson Dean - Daddy Raised

Daddy was a four-speed, stick-shift, rubber-burning 454 blowing paint off doors Worked hard for his dollar, redneck, blue collar Let his mouth cash checks that his ass can't afford

I've only heard the stories from my brothers before me Cut from a cloth where the odds ain't for me Got him in my blood, ain't too hard to see The wind wasn't blowing when the apple left the tree

I ain't the only hell my daddy raised (daddy raised) Mama keeps praying my crazy stays locked in a cage (in a cage) 'Cause you know there's a little bit of devil down in my DNA (my DNA) I ain't the only hell my daddy raised Daddy raised

Now it all makes sense where the wild came from Who put the bullets in this son of a gun Sister, she's a saint, Mama, she's an angel Yeah, I might be Cain, but he sure ain't no Abel

I ain't the only hell my daddy raised (daddy raised) Mama keeps praying my crazy stays locked in a cage (in a cage) 'Cause you know there's a little bit of devil down in my DNA (my DNA) I ain't the only hell my daddy raised Daddy raised

Daddy raised a glass, Daddy raised a fist Wouldn't walk no line, but he ran like the wind He raised the bar high for the hell-raising ones You know what they say, like father, like son

I ain't the only hell my daddy raised (daddy raised) Mama keeps praying my crazy stays locked in a cage (in a cage) You know there's a little bit of devil down in my DNA (my DNA) 'Cause I ain't the only hell my daddy raised My daddy raised

Daddy raised