Lyrics

[verse]
I ain’t much on textin
I prefer a phone call
I like a good ole handshake
And when I give my word it’s my bond

[verse]
I can do most anything
Hardworkin’ is in my blood
I like boots over loafin’ shoes
An early mornin’ start, is my bud

[pre-chorus]
Cause they can take away a lot from me
But it won’t change my course or break me
Granddad always taught me to be a man
And look life in the eye and make a stand

[chorus]
He said, Give a woman love, hold the door and her hand.
Do your share of laundry, cookin and plans
Raise a good kid and love your family
And make bad dudes think twice, most importantly.
He said, we ain’t scared of nothin, son. Son, We believe in something, young man. If we ain’t gettin’ nothin done, damn. They can yell but we ain’t going nowhere.

[verse]
I ain’t much on fads
I prefer you walk your own walk
I like a person who rolls up their sleeves
And everything else is just talk

[pre-chorus]
Cause they can take away a lot from me
But it won’t change my course or break me
Granddad always taught me to be a man
And look life in the eye and make a stand

[chorus]
He said, Give a woman love, hold the door and her hand.
Do your share of laundry, cookin and plans
Raise a good kid and love your family
And make bad dudes think twice, most importantly.
He said, we ain’t scared of nothin, son. Son, We believe in something, young man. If we ain’t gettin’ nothin done, damn. They can yell but we ain’t going nowhere.

[bridge]
Take it or leave it ‘cause I really don’t care
Look me in my eyes when you’re talkin’
And say what you mean and mean what you say
Or else I’ll tell you, “keep on walkin’”

[pre-chorus]
Cause they can take away a lot from me
But it won’t change my course or break me
Granddad always taught me to be a man
And look life in the eye and make a stand

[chorus]
He said, Give a woman love, hold the door and her hand.
Do your share of laundry, cookin and plans
Raise a good kid and love your family
And make bad dudes think twice, most importantly.
He said, we ain’t scared of nothin, son. Son, We believe in something, young man. If we ain’t gettin’ nothin done, damn. They can yell but we ain’t going nowhere.

[outtro]
I’ve had enough bullshit for all of us. I like to danc, I long to laugh and I love to cuss.