Stanton Langley - Born In Boots Lyrics

Well, I'm a chip off the block with a chip in my tooth
Little rough redneck, little southern draw smooth
And I'll keep doing what country folk do
As long as there's a back road to come back to

Cause I was born in boots with red dirt roots
Full of stories to tell about the hell they've been through
Got scars and holes in these worn out souls
But to me they're still worth more than gold

Small town made and hard work weathered,
A little fallin' apart but still held together
That ain't changing anytime soon
'Cause I was born and raised and I'll damn sure die in these boots

Sunday is for praying for
Saturday's hell, Monday's for making that dollar bill
Do it all again when the paycheck hits
Ain't ever gonna quit living life like this

Cause I was born in boots with red dirt roots
Full of stories to tell about the hell they've been through
Got scars and holes in these worn out souls

But to me they're still worth more than gold
Small town made and hard work weathered
A little fallin' apart but still held together
That ain't changing anytime soon
Cause I was born and raised and I'll damn sure die in these boots

I shine 'em up, wear 'em out
Break 'em in, break 'em down

I shine 'em up, I wear 'em out
Yeah, they'll be on me when they lay me in the ground

'Cause I was born in boots with red dirt roots
Full of stories to tell about the hell they've been through
Got scars and holes in these worn out souls
But to me they're still worth more than gold
Small town made and hard work weathered
A little fallin' apart but still held together

That ain't changing anytime soon
Cause I was born and raised and I'll damn sure die in these boots

Yeah, I'll damn sure die in these boots