Verse
My grandpa preach from a trail of bed
Hot puddle up dinner in a Marlboro red
And weed singing I saw the light
A couple dozen times
We played hide and seek underneath the stars
Drink grandma’s tea at a mason jar
Didn’t need those city lights
It was just our way of life
Well I was raised on it
Pre-Chorus
It’s where I come home
Made my way on it
And it’s the only thing I know
Chorus
It’s in my boat
It’s in my blood
It’s in my roots down in the mud
That’s a red neck church choir singing
Holy, holy, holy!
It’s in my jeep
It’s in my boots
It’s in the way that spirit moves
And the part time sinner wanna be apostle
Raised on Southern gospel
Verse
Save four summers for a new use
Drunk at the first date
Mixed tape all queued up
In her sugar daddy’s hand
I showed my mom my kind of man
And that was raised on it
It’s the only thing I know
Chorus
It’s in my boat
It’s in my blood
It’s in my roots down in the mud
That’s a red neck church choir singing
Holy, holy, holy!
It’s in my jeep
It’s in my boots
It’s in the way that spirit moves
And the part time sinner wanna be apostle
Raised on Southern gospel
Instrumental
Well I was raised on it
It’s where I come home
Made my way on it
It’s the only thing I know
Chorus
It’s in my boat
It’s in my blood
It’s in my roots down in the mud
That’s a red neck church choir singing
Holy, holy, holy!
It’s in my jeep
It’s in my boots
It’s in the way that spirit moves
And the part time sinner wanna be apostle
Raised on Southern gospel
Oh it’s in my boat
It’s in my blood
It’s in my roots down, roots down in the mud
