"Southern Family Anthem" lyrics - SHOOTER JENNINGS

Granny's got a secret that she's dyin' to hide
Two cousins got married on our daddy's side
They're a dark mass hangin' from our family tree
Instead of whiskey, Uncle Albert drank Kerosene

We're sullen by God, our name is mud
We got each other's backs 'cause we got the same blood
Let the stock market crash, we'll always be free
We may be trash but we're a family
We may be trash but we're a family

Well, the whole town knows Cousin Billy is gay
All the sideways stares finally made him move away
Brother Daryl ain't daddy's and everybody know
But we can't tell Daddy 'cause he might explode

We're sullen by God, our name is mud
We got each other's backs 'cause we got the same blood
Let the stock market crash, we'll always be free
We may be trash but we're a family
We may be trash but we're a family

Nephew Jimmy killed a man, got a life in a cell
His brother Payne is singin' his way through hell
'Cause Mama's on crank, Daddy's got Hep-C
Yeah, we all die together, we're a family

We're sullen by God, our name is mud
We got each other's backs 'cause we got the same blood
Let the stock market crash 'cause we'll always be free
We may be trash but we're a family
We may be trash but we're a family
We may be trash but we're a family