Rock County

Well i grew up kind of tall i grew alright in the middle of this country on a wet spring night

Mom and Dad they split up about a quarter to five they left a guitar so i decided to write about me and all things that i would see

I lived with my Mom but kept in touch with my Dad he wrote me ride your guitar she taught me steer when you sing I hit a few flat notes maybe one to many so i did a little time in that Rock County jail to write the truth about me

I used that jail as a school when i did my time writing through the jail house chatter and rhyme

I played the guitar in the back of my mind and practiced all the beats to the clap of my hand.

Nine months flew by i was a free man gonna move to the city start a rock in roll band

Truth defines what life’s about I’m gonna tell my story until the lights go out

Took the truth to find what life’s about find the truth about me

Truth defines what life’s about I’m gonna tell my story until the lights go out