Top Songs By CreatiVets
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
CreatiVets
Performer
Craig Campbell
Vocals
Jeff Coplan
Background Vocals
Bart Busch
Background Vocals
Jerry McPherson
Electric Guitar
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Mike Rojas
Piano
Nick Buda
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seth Cole
Composer
Kyle Yepsen
Composer
Chris Ferrara
Composer
Dave Turnbull
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Coplan
Producer
Jamie Tate
Recording Engineer
Dusty Cantrell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bart Busch
Recording Engineer
Jim DeMain
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Some people have a picture perfect
Childhood with a house up on a hill
With a mom and dad to lean on when they need 'em
And they know they always will
But someone people have two stepdads
They don't talk to by the time they turn fourteen
So they go lookin' for a family
Just to find out what a family really means
[Chorus]
You don't get to choose your flesh and blood
How you were raised or where you're from
Sometimes, the cards you're dealt ain't fair
So you fold your hands to the man upstairs
When the weight He's puttin' on you's just too much
You can choose to let it break you down
Or fight to turn your life around
And find the strength inside to rise above
[Verse 2]
Sometimes, you turn to Uncle Sam
To carve your path in a pair of combat boots
With a band of brand new brothers
Holdin' M4s for the old red, white, and blue
Well, sometimes, you're on a rooftop post
Where you see the world explode before your eyes
When you hear a voice cut through the darkness
Don't you waste it if you make it out alive
[Chorus]
You don't get to choose your flesh and blood
How you were raised or where you're from
Sometimes, the cards you're dealt ain't fair
So you fold your hands to the man upstairs
When the weight He's puttin' on you's just too much
You can choose to let it break you down
Or fight to turn your life around
And find the strength inside to rise above
[Instrumental]
You don't get to choose your flesh and blood
How you were raised or where you're from
Sometimes, the cards you're dealt ain't fair
So you fold your hands to the man upstairs
When the weight He's puttin' on you's just too much
You can choose to let it break you down
Or fight to turn your life around
And find the strength inside to rise above
And find the strength inside to rise above
And find the strength inside to rise above
Written by: Chris Ferrara, Dave Turnbull, Kyle Yepsen, Seth Cole