Long Line Of Losers

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Kevin Fowler - Pop

Long Line Of Losers

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[Verse 1] Granddaddy was Irish Cherokee Ran moonshine from here to Tennessee Spent half his life in the Montgomery County jail Grandma, she got drunk and left All her kids on her mama's front porch steps Nobody's heard from her since she hightailed [Chorus] I come from long line of losers Half outlaw, half boozer I was born with a shot glass in my hand I'm part hippie, a little red neck I'm always a suspect My bloodline made me who I am [Verse 2] Daddy never finished school, but He shot one mean game of pool Took a bullet for stealin' cars down in Birmingham Mama always went to church I soon found out what her reasons were She got caught at the local motel with the preacher man [Chorus] I come from long line of losers Half outlaw, half boozer I was born with a shot glass in my hand I'm part hippie, a little red neck I'm always a suspect My bloodline made me who I am Oh yeah [Chorus] I come from long line of losers Half outlaw, half boozer I was born with a shot glass in my hand I'm part hippie, a little red neck I'm always a suspect My bloodline made me who I am I come from long line of losers Yeah

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