Grown Ass Man

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