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“Country Bred” is a traditional outlaw country tribute to small-town roots, hard work, and the values learned far from city streets. Built on front-porch memories, gravel roads, and long days under the sun, the song reflects the pride of growing up where neighbors still help neighbors and faith, family, and determination shape who you become. With a raw, honest sound and storytelling spirit, “Country Bred” celebrates the strength that comes from the life that raised you. #outlawcountry #countrymusic #americana #countryliving #independentcountry #countryroots #realcountry Lyrics [Intro] Yeah… raised where the blacktop ends [Verse 1] Front porch light and a gravel drive Old farm truck barely staying alive Mama cooking while the radio played Daddy came home smelling like hay Creek out back where we learned to swim Sunday mornings wearing our best for Him Small-town rules, hard-earned bread That’s the kind of life that country bred [Chorus] I’m country bred, dirt in my name Calloused hands and a working man’s frame Sun up early, sun down late I was raised on sweat and a little bit of faith No silver spoon, just what we had Hard-earned living from the life we led I stand tall in the boots I tread Proud of the road that country bred [Verse 2] Friday night lights and a worn-out field Pickup trucks and a rusted yield Neighbors helping when times got tough Nobody leaving when the road got rough Learned real quick what matters most Family close and a place to call home Through every mile the years have spread Still carrying the roots that country bred [Chorus] I’m country bred, dirt in my name Calloused hands and a working man’s frame Sun up early, sun down late I was raised on sweat and a little bit of faith No silver spoon, just what we had Hard-earned living from the life we led I stand tall in the boots I tread Proud of the road that country bred [Bridge] World moves fast, but I don’t forget Where I come from ain’t left me yet [Outro] Yeah… still walking the path that country bred