Lyrics Raised Right - Demun Jones , The Lacs
See
I
was
raised
right
here
Smoke
rollin
off
of
these
stills
Hay
growin
all
in
his
fields
Yeah
I
was
raised
right
here
Yeah
them
fires
burning
all
night
Party
in
that
moonlight
yeah
I
was
raised
right
Back
when
I
was
young
you
never
missed
a
game
At
bat
you'd
clap
and
I
hear
my
name
I'd
make
a
play
mama
looked
so
proud
You
know
they
caught
hell
trying
to
get
me
out
Daddy
would
come
too
whenever
work
allowed
but
I
never
knew
I
was
looking
'round
now
That
I'm
grown
I
figured
out
how
many
bricks
it
takes
to
feed
six
I'm
so
blessed
to
be
raised
by
the
best
With
and
without
no
rest
doing
Whatever
it
takes
to
raise
your
kids
making
sure
We
never
had
less
if
life
is
a
test
I'd
say
you
passed
everything
That
I
need
to
be
the
same
kind
of
blessing
For
both
of
my
baby
girls
in
this
crazy
world
See
I
was
raised
right
here
Smoke
rollin
off
of
these
stills
Hay
growin
all
in
his
fields
Yeah
I
was
raised
right
here
Yeah
them
fires
burning
all
night
Party
in
that
moonlight
yeah
I
was
raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Yeah
I
was
raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Raised
right
(you
damn
right)
I
was
raised
up
in
that
Back
dirt
Didn't
know
what
it
really
meant
at
first
Five
days
every
week
they
can't
chill
cause
they
at
work
Give
the
shirt
off
of
their
back
sir
And
yeah
they
break
their
back
work
And
everything
ever
learned
in
the
life
Was
right
back
here
on
that
dirt
Definition
of
a
blue-collar
working
on
for
a
few
dollars
If
you
need
us
for
anything
all
you
ever
gotta
do
is
holler
Working
hard
for
new
tomorrow
but
I
think
we
got
the
best
behind
us
Stay
straight
faced
put
up
blinders
and
yeah
you
know
where
to
find
us
Every
Georgia
boy
knows
there's
a
level
of
respect
Buddy
this
is
my
home
and
I'm
a
rep
it
to
the
death
And
if
I
ever
do
pass
y'all
just
throw
me
in
the
dirt
Next
to
granny
and
the
family
at
the
old
Baptist
Church
If
this
ain't
the
best
place
in
the
world
Better
get
a
case
and
a
pack
of
Marlboro's
Gotta
hop
in
the
F-150
mile
ride
Where
the
bumps
in
the
road
make
the
ass
end
slide
Learn
what
I
could
from
the
creeks
and
the
pines
Work
like
you
should
get
a
piece
of
that
pie
Kind
of
life
where
your
kids
get
cornbread
fed
wear
that
black-n-red
See
I
was
raised
right
here
Smoke
rollin
off
of
these
stills
Hay
growin
all
in
his
fields
Yeah
I
was
raised
right
here
Yeah
them
fires
burning
all
night
Party
in
that
moonlight
yeah
I
was
raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Yeah
I
was
raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Raised
right
(you
damn
right)
Raised
right
(you
damn
right)
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