Born With a Beer In My Hand

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Granddaddy drank heavy and daddy drank light
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I can turn any day to Saturday night if I want to
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And most the time I want to
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I can still paint a picture of a hemlock view
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My mountains had smoke, but the ones that were blue that we'd buy then
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Were the ones I spent a little more time in

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Between the hangovers and the handcuffs
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It's been a minute since I've had one in my hand 'cause

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Everybody says it's gonna be the death of me
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But these days I'm livin' on the side of alive
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Just 'cause I smile through my sobriety
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Don't mean it ain't chillin' in the back of my mind
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I ain't sayin' I swore it off for good
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I'm just sayin' I'm doing the best I can
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But what do you expect from a redneck?
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Hell, I was born with a beer in my hand

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When I was puttin' 'em down, they put me through hell
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Put some scars on some trucks, myself as well
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But if I never did put that can to my mouth
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I wouldn't have nothin' I could sing about, yeah

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Everybody says it's gonna be the death of me
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But these days I'm livin' on the side of alive
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Just 'cause I smile through my sobriety
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Don't mean it ain't chillin' in the back of my mind
                                  C
I ain't sayin' I swore it off for good
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I'm just sayin' I'm doing the best I can
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But what do you expect from a redneck?
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Hell, I was born with a beer in my hand
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Ah yeah, I was born with a beer in my hand

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Whoa
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I ain't the devil that I acted like years ago
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Oh
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But I'll be back one day, y'all, even though

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Everybody says it's gonna be the death of me
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But these days I'm livin' on the side of alive
                                     F
Just 'cause I smile through my sobriety
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Don't mean it ain't chillin' in the back of my mind
                                  C
I ain't sayin' I swore it off for good
                                     F
I'm just sayin' I'm doing the best I can
                                 F
But what do you expect from a redneck?
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Hell, I was born with a beer in my hand
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Ah yeah, I was born with a beer in my hand
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Born with a beer in my hand

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