Born and Raised

I hear the sound of a gravel road

I feel the wheels of a Detroit steel takin' me home

I see the house just up ahead

Sing to the one, my Daddy's son will lie awake in bed

And dream myself to sleep

And pray my soul to keep

Red dirt, white shirts, blue collar

Still runnin' through my veins

I was born small town, deep roots, mud on these boots

I wouldn't change a thing

It's how I was born and raised

Born and raised, born and raised, born and raised

Born and raised

I'll never leave this little town

The family, the memories, the roots that I put down

Know who I am

Ain't gonna change

Might find a brand new melody but the song remains the same

I'm proud of where I'm from

Yeah, we're the lucky ones

Red dirt, white shirts, blue collar

Still runnin' through my veins

I was born small town, deep roots, mud on these boots

I wouldn't change a thing

It's how I was born and raised

Born and raised, born and raised, born and raised

Born and raised

It's how I was born and raised

Born and raised, born and raised, born and raised

Born and raised

It's how I was born and raised

I know that gravel road will always lead me home

Somewhere that shooting star points me to where you are

I know that gravel road will always lead me home

Somewhere that shooting star points me to where you are

Red dirt, white shirts, blue collar

Still runnin' through my veins (Yeah, it's runnin' through my veins)

I was born small town, deep roots, mud on these boots

I wouldn't change a thing

It's how I was born and raised

Born and raised, born and raised, born and raised

Born and raised (Yeah, yeah)

It's how I was born and raised

Born and raised, born and raised, born and raised

Born and raised (That's how I was born and raised)

I'll never leave this little town