Tried leavin' where
I come from but
I'm always gonna
go back
I tried sippin' on the
champagne but
It's always gonna
be Jack
There's things I can't change
Like how I was raised
The Bible in my blood
And the 'Bama in my veins
Ain't a pink bouquet
in the flower store
I'm okay
if I'm a little more
Dandelion
Born to live free
Ridin' on a breeze
On a summer night
Tucked back in the weeds
Guess that's just me
In a bed of red roses
I'm the one growin'
up on the wilder side
So if you're tired of thorns
I'm a little more
Dandelion
No stranger to a dirt road
Or a
country muddy river bank
If you're pickin' me
You oughta know
I wasn't made for a
fancy crystal vase
A mason jar and
old blue jeans
From my roots to my boots
I'll always be
Dandelion
Born to live free
Ridin' on a breeze
On a summer night
Tucked back in the weeds
Guess that's just me
In a bed of red roses
I'm the one growin'
up on the wilder side
So if you're tired of thorns
I'm a little more
Dandelion
Oh oh oh dandelion
Been a little overlooked
all my life
But if you know where to look
It sounds like you might like
Dandelion
Born to live free
Ridin' on a breeze
On a summer night
Tucked back in the weeds
Guess that's just me
In a bed of red roses
I'm the one growin'
up on the wilder side
So if you're tired of thorns
I'm a little more
Dandelion
Wo oh oh dandelion
Oh oh oh dandelion
Mm mm mm mm
Dandelion uh
Been a little overlooked yeah
all my life
Well 'least I made you look
maybe once or twice
Mm mm mm dandelion