Lyrics Cale Dodds – Where I Get It From

Well the city ain’t made for a pick-up truck
The interstate is the only place you get stuck
It just ain’t smart, there’s no where to park
But I do, wherever I want to

Yeah I’m a chip off the old block
I pick on a gold top
A little mix of outcast, cash and nova
And don’t stop
If I’m gonna have one son, then you know I’m gonna have a few

Where I get it from, you know I ain’t the only one
That’s the product of a down-home raisin’
That’s the thing about me that ain’t changin’
Now it ain’t my fault
I don’t know how to turn it off
And if you don’t know what I’m talkin’ about
Then go down South and you’ll find out
Where I get it from
Where I get it from
That’s why I’m cracking something cold one when the day is done
Down yonder where the Chattahoochie River runs
Where I get it from
Where I get it from, yeah

It’s a fixin’ to, not about to
It’s a hold my beer and let me show you how to
I ain’t looking for a fight but I’m down to
And if we take it outside, there ain’t no round 2

Where I get it from, I ain’t the only one
That’s the product of a down-home raisin’
That’s the thing about me that ain’t changin’
Now it ain’t my fault

The apple don’t fall too far from the tree
And it ain’t too hard to see

Where I get it from, I ain’t the only one
Who’s out here living this song of the South
Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth
Now it ain’t my fault
I don’t know how to turn it off
And if you don’t know what I’m talkin’ about
Then go down South and you’ll find out
Where I get it from
Where I get it from
That’s why I’m cracking something cold one when the day is done
Down yonder where the Chattahoochie River runs
That’s here I get it from
Where I get it from, yeah

Well the city ain’t made for a pick-up truck
The interstate is the only place you get stuck
It just ain’t smart, there’s no where to park
But I do, wherever I want to

That’s where I get it from…