I noticed something about me
I didn´t know, I didn´t see
Back when I tend to take for granted
The ones who had made a man of me
That kid I was, he had no clue
That he´d make the man
Standing right here in front of you

I was born my old man´s son
My momma´s secret weapon, her loaded gun
From the way I laugh to the way I hold a woman´s hand
Everywhere I go wherever I run
I´ll be my old man´s son

Lot of things go down
In an everybody knows kinda town
They´re all a small town genius
There´s a lot of space between us
I got something they ain´t got
I´m someone that they´re not

I was born my old man´s son
My momma´s secret weapon, her loaded gun
From the way I shake on a deal
To the way I hold the steering wheel
Everywhere I go, wherever I run
I´ll be my old man´s son

Took some time to see
To realize what it means to be
Born my old man´s son
My momma´s secret weapon, her loaded gun
From the way I laugh
To the way I hold a woman´s hand
Everywhere I go, wherever I run
I´ll be my old man´s son
My old man´s son