Song Name: Hold Your Ground

Songwriter: Todd Skilton

Copyright: 2014

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Lyrics:

Angry man, standing on his land
Holding on to what he can
He's standing where his grandpa tilled the land
Daddy's dynin' words, "Hold on to what you can,"
He heard the voices comin' down
They said, "Son, you better learn to hold your ground,"

I ain't like my daddy
I can read a book
You may not like my type but you don't have to look
You think that you're going to force me off
I've got one thing to say
If it's major league you want, I got time to play

I heard the paper man was comin' down
Said, "Son, you gotta leave your hallowed ground,"
He heard the voices comin' down
They said, "Son, you better learn to hold your ground,"

I may not have your money
Or your fancy shoes
But I got something you don't have and that's
Nothing to lose
So before you think too light of me
I got something to say
If you want to play some game, son I got all day

I heard the paper man was comin' down
He said, "Son, you gotta leave your hallowed ground,"
He heard the voices comin' down
They said, "Son, you better learn to hold your ground."