Lyrics Grown Ass Man - Brantley Gilbert
They
said
I
could
lose
a
little
real
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
wanna
write
my
own
damn
songs
And
I
don't
wanna
move
to
Nashville,
man
I
got
home
Yeah,
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
gon'
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
granddaddy'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
Kissin'
ass
just
ain't
my
style
So
if
you
ask
a
few
wrong
questions
I'll
give
you
more
than
just
my
dime
All
you
really
need
to
know
about
where
I
stand
It's
somewhere
between
Amazing
Grace,
back
in
black,
and
simple
man
Yeah,
I'm
a
grown-ass
man
You
ain't
gon'
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
granddaddy's
knee
You
can
bet
your
ass
that
I
know
who
I
am
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"
"And
I
hope
I
go
out
like
that"
And
yeah,
I
know
this
world
is
changin'
But
I
know
that
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
gon'
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
granddaddy's
knee
You
can
bet
your
ass
that
I
know
who
I
am
Yeah
man,
you
can
bet
your
ass
that
I
know
who
I
am
I'm
a
grown-ass
man
Yeah,
I'm
a
grown-ass
man
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