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  • 作词 : Jeffrey Steele/Chris Wallin
    作曲 : Jeffrey Steele/Chris Wallin
    Lyrics:J.Steele/C.Wallin Music:J.Steele/C.Wallin
    There's a story that my daddy tells religiously
    Like clockwork every time he sees an opening
    In a conversation about the way things used to be
    Well I'd just roll my eyes and make a bee-line for the door
    But I'd always wind up starry-eyed, cross-legged on the floor
    Hanging on to every word
    Man, the things I heard
    It was harder times and longer days
    Five miles to school, uphill both ways
    We were cane switch raised, and dirt floor poor
    'Course that was back before the war
    Yeah, your uncle and I made quite a pair
    Flying F-15's through hostile air
    He went down but they missed me by a hair
    He'd always stop right there and say...
    That's something to be proud of
    That's a life you can hang your hat on
    That's a chin held high as the tears fall down
    A gut sucked in, a chest stuck out
    Like a small town flag a-flyin'
    Or a newborn baby cryin'
    In the arms of the woman that you love
    That's something to be proud of
    So I'm graduatin' college, that was mama's dream
    But I was on my way to anywhere else when I turned 18
    Cuz when you gotta fast car you think you've got everything
    I learned quick those GTO's don't run on faith
    I ended up broken down in some town north of L.A.
    Working maximum hours for minimum wage
    Well, I fell in love, next thing I know
    The babies came, the car got slow
    I sure do miss that old hot rod
    But you sure save gas in them foreign jobs
    Dad, I wonder if I ever let you down
    If you're ashamed how I turned out
    Well, he lowered his voice, then he raised his brow
    Said, lemme tell ya right now
    That's something to be proud of
    That's a life you can hang your hat on
    You don't need to make a million
    Just be thankful to be workin'
    If you're doing what you're able
    And putting food there on the table
    And providing for the family that you love
    That's something to be proud of
    And if all you ever really do is the best you can
    Well, you did it man
    That's something to be proud of
    That's a life you can hang your hat on
    That's a chin held high as the tears fall down
    A gut sucked in, a chest stuck out
    Like a small town flag a-flyin'
    Or a newborn baby cryin'
    In the arms of the woman that you love
    That's something to be proud of
    That's something to be proud of
    Yeah, that's something to be proud of
    That's something to be proud of
    Now that's something to be proud of
  • 作词 : Jeffrey Steele/Chris Wallin
    作曲 : Jeffrey Steele/Chris Wallin
    Lyrics:J.Steele/C.Wallin Music:J.Steele/C.Wallin
    There's a story that my daddy tells religiously
    Like clockwork every time he sees an opening
    In a conversation about the way things used to be
    Well I'd just roll my eyes and make a bee-line for the door
    But I'd always wind up starry-eyed, cross-legged on the floor
    Hanging on to every word
    Man, the things I heard
    It was harder times and longer days
    Five miles to school, uphill both ways
    We were cane switch raised, and dirt floor poor
    'Course that was back before the war
    Yeah, your uncle and I made quite a pair
    Flying F-15's through hostile air
    He went down but they missed me by a hair
    He'd always stop right there and say...
    That's something to be proud of
    That's a life you can hang your hat on
    That's a chin held high as the tears fall down
    A gut sucked in, a chest stuck out
    Like a small town flag a-flyin'
    Or a newborn baby cryin'
    In the arms of the woman that you love
    That's something to be proud of
    So I'm graduatin' college, that was mama's dream
    But I was on my way to anywhere else when I turned 18
    Cuz when you gotta fast car you think you've got everything
    I learned quick those GTO's don't run on faith
    I ended up broken down in some town north of L.A.
    Working maximum hours for minimum wage
    Well, I fell in love, next thing I know
    The babies came, the car got slow
    I sure do miss that old hot rod
    But you sure save gas in them foreign jobs
    Dad, I wonder if I ever let you down
    If you're ashamed how I turned out
    Well, he lowered his voice, then he raised his brow
    Said, lemme tell ya right now
    That's something to be proud of
    That's a life you can hang your hat on
    You don't need to make a million
    Just be thankful to be workin'
    If you're doing what you're able
    And putting food there on the table
    And providing for the family that you love
    That's something to be proud of
    And if all you ever really do is the best you can
    Well, you did it man
    That's something to be proud of
    That's a life you can hang your hat on
    That's a chin held high as the tears fall down
    A gut sucked in, a chest stuck out
    Like a small town flag a-flyin'
    Or a newborn baby cryin'
    In the arms of the woman that you love
    That's something to be proud of
    That's something to be proud of
    Yeah, that's something to be proud of
    That's something to be proud of
    Now that's something to be proud of