Brandon Hartt – Who I Am Lyrics

A little bit Saint
& a little bit sinner
Ain’t never scared to lose
with a damn good winner
Quick to start a race if you
throw me in a fast car..
Quick to start a fight if you
bring it down to My yard
A hell raising spitting image
of my daddy always liked a Chevy truck
Never saw me in a caddy
When it comes to country music
I’m a rebel with a cause,
a God-fearing man that ain’t
scared to break the law

This is who I am
Who I am, the world ain’t
never going to change this man,
that’s all because,
of where I stand
Call me the product of this great land
Some say I’m crazy
That’s probably the truth,
But in case you don’t get it,
We’ll try to help you understand
That by my daddy and
my grandpa‘s hands
This is who I am

A killer on the guitar
Deadly with a hammer
Been inside a couple cop cars
Took em to the slammer
Guy that likes to take the long way
Instead of through the town
Same guy that’s got the matches
When it’s time to burn it down
Yeah the Lord feeling hard-working
soul from Carolina
Maker of mistakes
And shit creek survivor
Just a boy from the Flatwoods 704
Stanly County if you know then you know

This is who I am
Who I am, the world ain’t
never going to change this man,
that’s all because,
of where I stand
Call me the product of this great land
Some say I’m crazy
That’s probably the truth,
But in case you don’t get it,
We’ll try to help you understand
That by my daddy and
my grandpa‘s hands
This is who I am

Yeah I’m a getaway driver
Shotgun ridin friend up the road
Or the one right beside you
Never let you go hungry or alone
Guy that’s trying to right his wrongs

This is who I am

Who I am, the world ain’t
never going to change this man,
that’s all because,
of where I stand
Call me the product of this great land
Some say I’m crazy
That’s probably the truth,
But in case you don’t get it,
We’ll try to help you understand
That by my daddy and
my grandpa‘s hands
This is who I am