Grown Ass Man

They said I could lose a little lip

And lose count of 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

You what you see is what you get

And when you look at me, man

I hope you see

It's real as it gets

Cause I'm a grown ass man

You ain't gonna change my ways

Hell I ain't set in stone

I'm set in that red Georgia clay

Man, I was brought up on that book

And my grand-daddy's knee

You can bet your ass that I know who I am

Yeah 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 questions

I'll give you more than just my dime

All you really need to know about where I stand

Is somewhere between Amazing Grace, Back In Black, and Simple Man

Yeah I'm a grown ass man

You ain't gonna change my ways

Hell 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 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

I hope I go out like that

And yeah 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

Well I'm a grown ass man

You ain't gonna change my ways

Hell I ain't set in stone

I'm set in that red Georgia clay

Man, I was brought up on that book

And my grand-daddy's knee

You can bet your ass I know who I am

Yeah man you can bet your ass that I know who I am

I'm a grown ass man