Upbringing
It all comes down to my upbringin'
It all comes down to my upbringin'
Yeah
I ain't changin' who I am
'Cause I've always been this way
Like me, hate me, love me, leave me
It's in my DNA
It's in the water down here
Got my roots down in this ground
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
Like a page outta "Jack and Diane"
I was born in the USA
Pickin' switches, busted lips
Made me who I am today
In a backyard fight on a Saturday night
I'll gladly go down swingin'
My mama tried to raise me right
Grew up in a church choir singin'
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
Oh yes, it does
Woo
Well, it all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
Yeah, in a backyard fight on a Saturday night
I'll gladly go down swinging (it all comes down to my upbringin')
My mama tried to raise me right
Grew up in a church choir singin' (it all comes down to my upbringin')
My hands held high on a Saturday night
It's in the air I'm breathin' (it all comes down to my upbringin')
Amazing Grace, I love this place
Hell, I ain't ever leavin' (it all comes down to my upbringin')
It all comes down to my upbringin'
It all comes down to my upbringin'
It all comes down to my upbringin'
Yeah
I ain't changin' who I am
'Cause I've always been this way
Like me, hate me, love me, leave me
It's in my DNA
It's in the water down here
Got my roots down in this ground
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
Like a page outta "Jack and Diane"
I was born in the USA
Pickin' switches, busted lips
Made me who I am today
In a backyard fight on a Saturday night
I'll gladly go down swingin'
My mama tried to raise me right
Grew up in a church choir singin'
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
Oh yes, it does
Woo
Well, it all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
It all comes down to my upbringin' (oh)
Yeah, in a backyard fight on a Saturday night
I'll gladly go down swinging (it all comes down to my upbringin')
My mama tried to raise me right
Grew up in a church choir singin' (it all comes down to my upbringin')
My hands held high on a Saturday night
It's in the air I'm breathin' (it all comes down to my upbringin')
Amazing Grace, I love this place
Hell, I ain't ever leavin' (it all comes down to my upbringin')
It all comes down to my upbringin'
It all comes down to my upbringin'
Credits
Writer(s): Chase Spencer Yaklin, Stephen Lloyd Jr. Wilson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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