Bastard Child-Hellbound Glory

Bastard Child

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时间:2012-01-31

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Bastard Child - Hellbound Glory

Well momma never was no angel

Daddy never was no saint

There ain't a pretty childhood picture

These family lines can paint

This ain't no sob story

This ain't no complaint

Hell I'm proud of who I am

Proud of what I ain't

Cause I was born a bastard child

Daddy run off and momma run wild

I got a crooked cowboy smile

I walk a crooked country mile

Coulda done worse shoulda done better

Momma woulda tried

If the bottle ever let her

I ain't prince or a pile

Ain't doing bad for a bastard child

I was a fathers only son of a b***h

One the family never claimed

And you can bet I didn't grow up rich

And never really had a last name

I bear the mark of the bastard child

But I wear it with no shame

For any good or bad I've done

I'll take the credit and the blame

Cause I was born a bastard child

Daddy run off and momma run wild

I got a crooked cowboy smile

I walk a crooked country mile

Coulda done worse shoulda done better

Momma woulda tried

If the bottle ever let her

I ain't prince or a pile

Ain't doing bad for a bastard child

Well I'm a son of the earth

A real bad seed

All I'll ever be worth

Is all I'll ever need

I'm just thankful for my birth

And for my family

Or else I wouldn't be me

I was born a bastard child

Daddy run off and momma run wild

I got a crooked cowboy smile

I walk a crooked country mile

Coulda done worse

Shoulda done better

Momma woulda tried

If the bottle ever let her

I ain't prince or a pile

Ain't doing bad for a bastard child

I grew up fast grew up wild

Ain't doing bad for a bastard child

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