Long Line Of Losers Lyrics - Kevin Fowler

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