Daddy Jesus and Earnhardt

We'd stick a number three sticker on anything it'd stick on
Spent Sunday mornings, pine pew, just gettin' our prayin' on
Lookin' up to somebody who could never do nothing wrong
He was always lookin' after us
Just some good ol' boys, real as they could be
Is everything that made me, me

Talladega all the way to Daytona
Yeah, that old King James, we were raised up on
Our heroes gave us more than our last names
When ya from, where were from? They mean everything
That racin', raisin', prayin' made us who we are
Daddy, Jesus, and Earnhardt

One was a checkered flag intimidator
One was a give it all country boy savior
One turned a house into a home on an acre
Taught me all about life and everything in between

From Talladega all the way to Daytona
Yeah, that old King James, we were raised up on
Our heroes gave us more than our last names
When ya from, where were from? They mean everything
That racin', raisin', prayin' made us who we are
Daddy, Jesus, and Earnhardt

Yeah, the older I get the more I get why
Heroes get remembered but legends never die

Talladega all the way to Daytona
Yeah, that old King James, we were raised up on
Our heroes gave us more than our last names
When ya from, where were from? They mean everything
That racin', raisin', prayin' made us who we are
Daddy, Jesus, and Earnhardt
Yeah, it was Daddy, Jesus, and Earnhardt



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Brock Berryhill, Cole Swindell, Taylor Delmar Phillips, Adam Sanders
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