Son, someday you'll find yourself turning sixteen You'll turn the key, keepin' ten and two till I fade from your radio You'll hit the two lane straightaway and crank your radio Drop that hammer down to the floor just to see how fast you'll go
And you'll smile, thinkin' I don't know but I know All the chances you'll take, the wrong turns you'll make The hearts and the rules and the bones you'll break 'Cause you've got something to prove All the trouble you'll chase, all the hell you'll raise Every single day I pray that I get through to the man part of you
You'll turn off that highway down her county road Feel heartbreak for the first time 'cause that ain't your truck in her drive You'll wanna grab that bottle off my bottom shelf Turn it up till you think it helps But boy, don't do that to yourself You'll cry thinkin' I don't know but I know
All the chances you'll take, the wrong turns you'll make The hearts and the rules and the bones you'll break 'Cause you've got something to prove All the trouble you'll chase, all the hell you'll raise Every single day I pray that I get through to the man part of you
Yeah, I rode the same road Boy, I've been in your boots Yeah, I know me and I know you
And all the chances you'll take, the wrong turns you'll make The hearts and the rules and the bones you'll break 'Cause you've got something to prove All the trouble you'll chase and all the hell you'll raise Every single day I pray that I get through to the man part of you