Written by Brantley Gilbert/Jeremy Spillman
Intro: G A Bm (2x) Verse: 1 G A Bm Growing up I was always mama's angel G A Bm Never new I'd ever fall from grace G A Bm I was taught to walk With God and run from trouble G A But I ran with a crowd that was bound to change my waysIntro: G A Bm (2x) Verse: 2 G A Bm We were bad about sneakin out and shootin road signs G A Bm Throwing eggs and rollin every yard in town G A Bm Yeah my claim to fame was a babe Ruth swing on a mailbox G A Yeah the police just love driving me around Chorus Bridge: Dsus2 A Yeah you learn to walk the way you talk G The DUI means SOL A Respect was earned Bm A G You live and learn to pray A You learn to pray D We were proud to be in the bad news crowd A The one our mamas warned us about Bm A G The closest thing to hell they’ve ever raised D A But when I look back on those days I know we'd never change a thing Bm A G Made mistakes that paved the way for the men we are today Dsus2 A We’re proud of em all, yall. And we had a ball Outro: G A Bm (2x)D I was proud to be in the bad news crowd A The one my mama warned me about Bm A G The closest thing to hell she'd ever raised D A But when I look back on those days I knew I'd never change a thing Bm A G I made mistakes that paved the way to the man I am today Dsus2 A I’m proud of em all, and I had a ball bending the rules and breaking the law