Long Line Of Losers

Granddaddy was Irish Cherokee

Ran moonshine from here to Tennessee

Spent half his life in the Montgomery county jail

Grandma she got drunk and left

All her kids on her momma's front steps

Nobody's heard from her since she hightailed

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I come from a long line of losers

Half outlaw half booser

I was born with a shot glass in my hand

I'm part hippie a little redneck

I'm always a suspect

My blood line made me who i am.

Daddy never finished school but

He shot one mean game of pool

Took a bullet for stealing cars down in Burmingham

Momma always went to church

We soon found out what her reasons were

She got caught at the local motel with the preacher man

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Ahh Yeah

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I come from a long line of losers

yeah