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- Michael D / Gordon
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Colt Ford - Answer To No One lyrics
Olt Ford
Answer to no one
Let me tell ya lil story bout how Iz raised
Everyday work, everyday pray
God, family, friends Ya, everybody sins
A winner never quits and a quitter never wins
Help folks in need, don't fall for greed
A jealous man is weak, so think before you speak
If you love em let em know, if you hate let em go
Fast can be fun, but sometimes you need slow
God is all good, the Devil is so real
So listen up y'all cuz this is how I feel
I won't back up, I don't back down
I been raised up to stand my ground
Take my job, but not my guns
Tax my check till I ain't got none
Cept for the good lord up above
I answer to no one
See I'm a flag flying bible totin son of a gun
Yeah, I'm hell on the heart and a rebel on the run
Scared? Don't know it, Fear? Don't feel it
The truth is the light, sometimes you gotta fight
Good beats bad, right beats wrong
Imma ball room preacher and this is my song
I'm climbing for the top, representin for the country
Colt Ford - Answer To No One - http://motolyrics.com/colt-ford/answer-to-no-one-lyrics.html
I'm the people's champ right out the deer camp
Shotgun toter, republican voter
Hank Jr supporter, let's protect our boarder
To hell with anyone who don't believe in the USA
Cuz this is what I say
I won't back up, I don't back down
I been raised up to stand my ground
Take my job, but not my guns
Tax my check till I ain't got none
Except for the good lord up above
I answer to no one
Give me my right to vote, my right to tote
The weapon of choice, don't sensor my voice
Hate me if you want, or love me if you can
If the truth is what you want than you found your man
I ain't backin down, I ain't backin up
If ya think like I think, than crank it on up
I won't back up, I don't back down
I been raised up to stand my ground
Take my job, but not my guns
Tax my check till I ain't got none
Cept for the good lord up above
I answer to no one
I answer to no one son