Lyrics to Walking Tall
They won't put me on the opera, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
Yeah this life got me feeling like my soul is hate
Last [?] with a point to make
I'm twenty five but I'm feeling like a hundred and ten
Just sitting on my back porch slowly watching the world spin
Country, country, yeah [?]
Create a bunch of fake punks with some [?]
Think another definition of something they never live
That was cool before cool was living, not in the States
With 22 by 14s on a [?] Chevy
Gun sitting on my waist, even the bullet's kinda heavy
So don't second guess me, just make that drive
And let me show you how a real country boy survive
They won't put me on the opera, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
What the fuck I look, like a poster child for Bass Pro
Party down south, fist pumping, punk asshole
[?] fucking beers, catching STDs
Y'all motherfuckers confused if you still following that shit
I'm chopping the unchoppable, unstoppable, slick heat
Put the kinda nuts and hood on my big dick
Fuck you group of sissies putting your pants up in your boots
Looking like Dora the Explorer [?]
[?] boogied my ass to fucking Nashville
[?] on the street while my haters on Advil
Sleeping their life away while I'm building a fucking legacy
When it comes to real shit Music City ain't even next to me
They won't put me on the opera, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
Walking tall, hey
They won't put me on the opera, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
Walking Tall Video:
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
Yeah this life got me feeling like my soul is hate
Last [?] with a point to make
I'm twenty five but I'm feeling like a hundred and ten
Just sitting on my back porch slowly watching the world spin
Country, country, yeah [?]
Create a bunch of fake punks with some [?]
Think another definition of something they never live
That was cool before cool was living, not in the States
With 22 by 14s on a [?] Chevy
Gun sitting on my waist, even the bullet's kinda heavy
So don't second guess me, just make that drive
And let me show you how a real country boy survive
They won't put me on the opera, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
What the fuck I look, like a poster child for Bass Pro
Party down south, fist pumping, punk asshole
[?] fucking beers, catching STDs
Y'all motherfuckers confused if you still following that shit
I'm chopping the unchoppable, unstoppable, slick heat
Put the kinda nuts and hood on my big dick
Fuck you group of sissies putting your pants up in your boots
Looking like Dora the Explorer [?]
[?] boogied my ass to fucking Nashville
[?] on the street while my haters on Advil
Sleeping their life away while I'm building a fucking legacy
When it comes to real shit Music City ain't even next to me
They won't put me on the opera, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
Walking tall, hey
They won't put me on the opera, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
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