Songtext Grown ass man Brantley Gilbert

Grown ass man

They said I could lose a little lip
And loose count a hundred dollar bills
Be that small town boy that finally made it out
I think that's where they had me wrong
I want to write my own damn songs
And I don't want to move to Nashville, man, I've got home

Yeah, what you see is what you getAnd when you look at me, man
I hope you see as real as it gets

'Cause I'm a grown ass man
You ain't gonna change my ways
And I ain't set in stone
I'm set in that red Georgia clay, man
I was brought up on that book
My grand-daddy's knee
You can bet your ass that I know who I am
I'm a grown ass man

Well, hell I ain't no politician
Kissing ass just ain't my style
So if you ask me the wrong questionsI'll give you more than just my dime
All you really need to know about where I stand
Somewhere between Amazing Grace, Back In Black, and Simple Man

Yeah, I'm a grown ass man
You ain't gonna change my ways
And I ain't set in stone
I'm set in that red Georgia clay, man
I was brought up on that book
My grand-daddy's knee
You can bet your ass that I know who I am
I'm a grown ass man

Some folks say that I'm an outlaw
Oh, but I ain't earned that yet
I'll be the first to say I still got dues to pay
And I hope I go out like that
And I know this world is changing
But I know the King James ain't
It ain't no secret I'm a sinner
I never claimed to be no saint

I'm a grown ass man
You ain't gonna change my ways
And I ain't set in stone
I'm set in that red Georgia clay, man
I was brought up on that book
My grand-daddy's knee
You can bet your ass that I know who I am
Yeah, man you can bet your ass that I know who I am
I'm a grown ass man
Yeah, I'm a grown ass man