Born a little Bitch

“Born a Little Bitch”

(Outlaw Country / Southern Rock)

Verse 1

You blame the world for every bruise

Talk real loud, but sing the blues

Throwin’ punches at a closing door

Cryin’ ‘bout the hand you swore you’d score

Mama tried to raise you tough

Daddy said “boy, life gets rough”

But every time the fire got lit

You ducked smoke and called it quits

Pre-Chorus

Some men bend, some men break

Some get stronger from the weight

Chorus

Maybe you weren’t made for grit

Maybe you were born a little bitch

All bark, no bite, all gasoline no spark

Scared of the dark but talkin’ hard in bars

Every road got too damn steep

Every promise way too deep

You can cuss, you can throw that fit

But maybe you were born a little bitch

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Verse 2

Got a brand-new truck and a borrowed name

Facebook tough, but it’s all the same

Beer muscles fade around closing time

Truth comes out with the neon signs

You swear everybody did you wrong

That’s been your tune your whole life long

Ain’t bad luck, ain’t politics

Sometimes a man just never grows a spine that sticks

Pre-Chorus

Life don’t care what hurts your pride

It keeps rollin’ like a midnight ride

Chorus

Maybe you weren’t made for grit

Maybe you were born a little bitch

All smoke, no flame, all rooster no fight

Run your mouth all day then vanish at night

Every hill too high to climb

Every clock outta your time

You can blame the world for all of it

But maybe you were born a little bitch

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Verse 3

Mike got drunk behind the shed

Tried to fight a squirrel instead

Called him out like “square up, son”

That little bastard still outrun

Climbed his Carhartt, scratched his face

Mike hit dirt without a trace

Now every Friday after six

We toast to Mike and that squirrel that whipped his ass quick

Pre-Chorus

Now the whole damn county knows

How fast a tough guy’s courage goes

Chorus

Maybe you weren’t made for grit

Maybe you were born a little bitch

Even squirrels know when you bluff

One chased Mike and that was enough

Now the boys all laugh about it

Every time he drinks, we shout it

A grown man losing to woodland shit

Yeah, Mike was born a little bitch

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Bridge

There’s wolves and there’s sheep

And there’s fences in between

Some men bleed and keep movin’

Some just cry about the scene

Truth hits hard when the lights come on

And the crowd quits singin’ along

You can fake that outlaw image slick

But pressure shows who folds real quick

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Final Chorus

Maybe you could’ve changed a bit

Maybe you just leaned into it

Turned every scar into an alibi

Every hard truth into another lie

Now the whole damn town knows it fits

Yeah, you were born a little bitch

All hat, no horse, all whiskey no burn

Some people just never learn

You can stomp and scream and throw that fit

But deep down you know it fits

Outro

Yeah the truth ain’t pretty

But neither is this

Born… a little bitch.