Long Line Of Losers Lyrics

Granddaddy was Irish Cherokee
Ran moonshine from here to Tennessee
Spent half his life in the Montgomery county jailGrandma she got drunk and left
All her kids on her mamas front steps
Nobody's heard from her since she hightailedI come from a long line of losers
Half outlaw half boozers
I was born with a shot glass in my hand
I'm part hippie a little red neck
I'm always a suspect
My blood line made me who I amDaddy never finished school
But he shot one mean game of pool
Took a bullet for stealin' cars down in BirminghamMama always went to church
But we soon found out what her reasons were
She got caught at the local motel with the preacher manI come from a long line of losers
Half outlaw half boozers
I was born with a shot glass in my hand
I'm part hippie a little red neck
I'm always a suspect

My blood line made me who I amI come from a long line of losers
Half outlaw half boozers
I was born with a shot glass in my hand
I'm part hippie a little red neck
I'm always a suspect
My blood line made me who I amI come from a long line of losers
Half outlaw half boozers
I was born with a shot glass in my hand
I'm part hippie a little red neck
I'm always a suspect
My blood line made me who I amI come from a long line of losers......
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