His old man was a rebel yeller, bad boy to the bone, and say can’t trust a
color feller, he
Judge them by the tone of their skin. He was raised to think like his dad
narrow mind full of
Hate on the road to no where fast till the grace of god got in the way then he
saw the light n
Hit he’s knees n cried and said a prayer, rose up a brand new man n left the
old one right
There
Here’s to the strong, thanks to the brave don’t give up hope some people change
Against all odds, against the grain love finds a way, some people change
She was born with her mothers habit guess you can say its in her blood she
hates it that
She’s got to have it she fills a glass up n she love to kill that bottle but
all she could
Think about is a better life, a second chance for everyone she’s letting down
she throws that
Bottle down
Here’s to the strong, thanks to the brave don’t give up hope some people change
Against all odds, against the grain love finds a way, some people change
Thank god for those who make it let them be the light
Some people change
Here’s to the strong, thanks to the brave don’t give up hope Some people change,
against all
Odds against the grain, love finds a way, some people change
Some people change
Some people change