Lyrics
A small man'll take big dreams and crush 'em
Do anything they very damn well please
Like a diamondback, eyes fade to black, cold blooded
Running silver tongue, just preying on the weak
Mama was an earth—side angel
Had her wings clipped 'fore she ever learned to fly
She was second choice to a Jim Beam label
She never left and didn't dare to try
Oooh, oooh can't forget what I saw
Ooh, oooh from that wannabe outlaw
I know that he knows
There ain't no redemption
On the low road that he chose
There's no rest for the wicked
Blood ain't thicker
Was my hardest learned lesson
And that daddy is the devil in a stetson
I recognize his blue eyes in the mirror
And his short fuse just coursing through my veins
Keeping careful watch of my anger when it lingers
Always running from the weight of my last name
I know that he knows
There ain't no redemption
On the low road the he chose
There's no rest for the wicked
Blood ain't thicker
Was my hardest learned lesson
And that daddy is the devil in a stetson
Ooh, ooh who knew the dead could be living
Ooh, ooh he's a lost cause for forgiveness
I know that he knows
There ain't no redemption
On the low road the he chose
There's no rest for the wicked
Blood ain't thicker
Was my hardest learned lesson
And that daddy is the devil in a stetson