Satan’s Son

Lyrics
Been in so much trouble, I know My mama wasn't proud of me, no, no That's why I'm running away, yeah I was stuck in my ways, yeah I tried to stay out the way, uh-huh They kept getting in my face So I had to smack 'em up kinda like an outlaw And when my mother dresses me And when my mother addresses me When I'm smelling nice I know, I know, I know, I know Like an outlaw I wish I knew better I was a fool when I was young I hated school, really thought I was Satan's son And then the cops arrested me I called my mother and I told her not to tell my father Please don't, oh Kinda like an outlaw Baby, oh, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Emmett Kelly
- Eyedress
- Matt Sweeney