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My
daddy
was
a
Southern
Baptist
deacon
On
the
Good
Book
I
was
born
and
raised
But
I
never
quite
bought
into
the
preachin'
Too
much
fear,
too
much
hate
So
I
drifted
from
my
faith
outta
high
school
I
questioned
things
that
I
could
not
see
That's
when
they
told
my
dad
that
we
weren't
welcome
back
And
they
were
gonna
be
prayin'
for
me
He
said
"son,
the
road,
it
ain't
easy"
"It's
all
just
a
series
of
mistakes"
"But
you
gotta
learn
how
to
take"
"The
bruises
with
the
breaks"
"The
love
with
the
heartaches"
"The
crooked
with
the
straight"
I
wandered
through
my
twenties
uninspired
I
got
my
education
at
the
end
of
the
bar
And
I
traded
in
my
youth
for
three
chords
and
the
truth
And
the
ring
of
old
electric
guitar
And
we
made
all
these
plans,
we
were
gonna
take
a
stand
Set
out
and
rise
above
the
noise
But
after
all
those
shows
we
played,
their
fight
began
to
fade
And
as
they
walked
away,
I
heard
my
father's
voice
He
said
"son,
the
road,
it
ain't
easy"
"It's
all
just
a
series
of
mistakes"
"But
you
gotta
learn
how
to
take"
"The
bruises
with
the
breaks"
"The
love
with
the
heartache"
"The
crooked
with
the
straight"
He
said
"son,
the
road,
it
ain't
easy"
"It's
all
just
a
series
of
mistakes"
"And
son,
you
might
not
believe
me"
"But
I
promise
you,
one
of
these
days"
"That
you're
gonna
learn
how
to
take"
"The
bruises
with
the
breaks"
"The
love
with
the
heartaches"
"The
crooked
with
the
straight"
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