Letra
Ver letra con acordes
[Verse 1]
My daddy was a southern baptist deacon
On the good book, I was born and raised
But I never quite bought into the preaching
Too much fear, Too much hate
[Verse 2]
So i drifted from my faith out of high school
I questioned things that i could not see
Thats when they told my dad that we weren t welcome back
And they were gonna be praying for me
[Chorus 1]
He said, son, the road it aint easy
Its all just a series of mistakes
But you gotta learn how to take
The bruises with the breaks
The love and the heartache
The crooked and the straight
[Verse 3]
So I wandered through my twenties uninspired
I got my education at the end of the bar
And I traded in my youth for 3 chords and the truth
And the ring of an electric guitar
[Verse 4]
So we made all these plans
We were gonna take a stand
Set out, and rise above the noise
But after all these shows we played
Their fight began to fade
As they walked away, I heard my fathers voice
[Chorus 1]
He said, son, the road it aint easy
Its all just a series of mistakes
But you gotta learn how to take
The bruises with the breaks
The love and the heartache
The crooked and the straight
[Chorus 2]
He said, son, the road it aint easy
Its all just a series of mistakes
And son, you might not believe me
But I promise you one of these days
That youre gonna learn how to take
The bruises with the breaks
The love and the heartache
The crooked and the straight
My daddy was a southern baptist deacon
On the good book, I was born and raised
But I never quite bought into the preaching
Too much fear, Too much hate
[Verse 2]
So i drifted from my faith out of high school
I questioned things that i could not see
Thats when they told my dad that we weren t welcome back
And they were gonna be praying for me
[Chorus 1]
He said, son, the road it aint easy
Its all just a series of mistakes
But you gotta learn how to take
The bruises with the breaks
The love and the heartache
The crooked and the straight
[Verse 3]
So I wandered through my twenties uninspired
I got my education at the end of the bar
And I traded in my youth for 3 chords and the truth
And the ring of an electric guitar
[Verse 4]
So we made all these plans
We were gonna take a stand
Set out, and rise above the noise
But after all these shows we played
Their fight began to fade
As they walked away, I heard my fathers voice
[Chorus 1]
He said, son, the road it aint easy
Its all just a series of mistakes
But you gotta learn how to take
The bruises with the breaks
The love and the heartache
The crooked and the straight
[Chorus 2]
He said, son, the road it aint easy
Its all just a series of mistakes
And son, you might not believe me
But I promise you one of these days
That youre gonna learn how to take
The bruises with the breaks
The love and the heartache
The crooked and the straight