Bloodline Lyrics - Heath Sanders

He likes his, coffee black first thing in the morning 

A cup or two usually, gets him going 

He puts on his boots and cranks up, that old '79 

Weather man says there's a storm warnin' 

Well he pulls down his hat and keeps his wheels'a rollin' 

Chaising the dreams of a back forty kind of life 

Well his claim to fame is a last name 

On a dead end county road sign 

He's got, callused hands and a callused heart 

But that suits him just fine 

Makin it day to day, working his life away 

Tryin'a find a little piece of mind 

Oooah, but that's his bloodline 

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There's a chair on a porch that his gran-daddy left him 

Where he sits and ponders on, when things were different 

When a man could keep what he earned with a little help from above 

It's getting harder to make ends meet in the middle 

Selling his life away, little by little 

But something inside him says 

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