"Stick To My Guns" lyrics

I'm sick and damn tired of the man on the TV telling me how to live
And it gets a little old when you're always being told that you gotta do that and this
Turns out there's a lot of folks that don't like all the things I love
Good thing this ain't for them folks, yeah, this songs the one

Where I stick to these boots I'm putting down
Stick to this cross around my neck
Stick to these roots stuck in the ground
Way I was raised ain't let me down yet
In a world that's changing, I sure as hell ain't, son
So, I'll sit right here with a rifle and a beer 'til the good Lord comes
And stick to my guns

I am who I am, yeah wrong or right
I don't give a damn or apologize
I'm proud of this passed down way of life
Yeah buddy, that's why

I stick to these boots I'm putting down
Stick to this cross around my neck
Stick to these roots stuck in the ground
The way I was raised ain't let me down yet
In a world that's changing, I sure as hell ain't, son
So, I'll sit right here with a rifle and a beer 'til the good Lord comes
And stick to my guns
Yeah, I'm gonna stick to my guns

Yeah, just like my daddy taught me to
That's what I'll do

I stick to these boots I'm putting down
Stick to this cross around my neck
Stick to these roots stuck in the ground
Way I was raised ain't let me down yet
In a world that's changing, I sure as hell ain't, son
So, I'll sit right here with a rifle and a beer 'til the good Lord comes
And stick to my guns
I'm gonna stick to my guns
I'll stick to my guns