Bad Blood Video (MV)

I was born in the middle of a storm bout a mile from the Natchez Trace
My momma died and my sister cried, there were thirteen children to raise
We were livin' in a shack by the railroad track the winters were freezing cold
I was wearin' boots, I could fight and shoot before I was ten years old
My brother was down in Jackson town doin' life without parole
Bad blood

My daddy had a still at the top of the hill till the deputy sheriff came by
He met him at the door with a .44 and he shot him right between the eyes
Sent him to his Maker in a shallow grave, dug it in the pouring rain
Daddy said son I'm gonna have to run, I'm leavin' on the midnight train
But before I go I want you to know what's flowin' in your veins
Bad blood

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He said its time you knew what's comin' to you like my daddy passed it on to me
Ain't no escape it's like a copperhead snake crawlin' up the family tree
And all the while the devil smiled feastin' on the risin' flood
Bad blood

I left home when I was barely grown and forgot about the family curse
Met Rosalie down in New Orleans and I married her for better or worse
Then late one night she got me in a fight flirtin' with another man
My blood ran quick and it made me sick when he died there in my hands
And deep inside I felt a crimson tide burnin' me like a brand
Bad blood

I hear my daddy say

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