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It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing

I ain't changing who I am
Cause I've always been this way
Like me, hate me, love me, leave me
It's in my DNA
It's in the water down here
Got my roots down in this ground

It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing

Like a page outta Jack and Diane
I was born in the USA
Picking switches, busted lips
Made me who I am today
In a backyard fight on a Saturday night
I'll gladly go down swinging
My mama tried to raise me right
Grew up in a church choir singing

It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing

In a backyard fight on a Saturday night
I'll gladly go down swinging
My mama tried to raise me right
Grew up in a church choir singing
My hands held high on a Saturday night
It's in the air I'm breathing
Amazing Grace, I love this place
Hell, I ain't ever leaving

It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing
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It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing

I ain't changing who I am
Cause I've always been this way
Like me, hate me, love me, leave me
It's in my DNA
It's in the water down here
Got my roots down in this ground

It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing

Like a page outta Jack and Diane
I was born in the USA
Picking switches, busted lips
Made me who I am today
In a backyard fight on a Saturday night
I'll gladly go down swinging
My mama tried to raise me right
Grew up in a church choir singing

It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing

In a backyard fight on a Saturday night
I'll gladly go down swinging
My mama tried to raise me right
Grew up in a church choir singing
My hands held high on a Saturday night
It's in the air I'm breathing
Amazing Grace, I love this place
Hell, I ain't ever leaving

It all comes down to my upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringing
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Writer: Chase Yaklin, Stephen Wilson
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