Lyrics: Andrew Watt/Lana Del Rey/Benny Negrin/Clayton Johnson/Elysse Jane Yulo/Henry Walter/Jack Antonoff/Jaxson Free/Josh Dorr/Maddox Batson/Nick Bailey/Quavious Marshall
Music: Andrew Watt/Lana Del Rey/Benny Negrin/Clayton Johnson/Elysse Jane Yulo/Henry Walter/Jack Antonoff/Jaxson Free/Josh Dorr/Maddox Batson/Nick Bailey/Quavious Marshall
On a pair of old leather boots
Like a .38 made out of brass
In your grandpa's glass
Life's gonna do what it does
Sure
I'm cut like a diamond shining in the rough
Tough
C'mon take a ride with me
Like the 808's beating in the trunk in Atlanta it was tough
It was kind of hard for me
Crawling through the mud I couldn't find love then we came up
Through the pain gotta show 'em give 'em light
Still family if you're wrong or you're right
No matter we together
It's not something that you wanna do
It's just something you're going through
Tough like the scuff on a pair of old leather boots
Like the blue-collar red-dirt attitude
Like a .38 made out of brass
Tough like the stuff in my grandpa's glass
Life's gonna do what it does
Sure as the good Lord's up above
I'm cut like a diamond shining in the rough
Tough
Tough like the scuff on a pair of old leather boots
Like the blue-collar red-dirt attitude
Like a .38 made out of brass
Tough like the stuff in my grandpa's glass
Grandpa's glass
Life's gonna do what it does
Sure as the good Lord's up above
I'm cut like a diamond shining in the rough
Shine shine
Tell me how it's hard for you
Like a nickel on strings and your good old Gibson guitar
Tell me what it feel like
Like the smoke in the drawl of your
"Y'all" and the way you talk slow
Oh yeah yeah
Like the songs that your momma sang to you
And the way that it makes you tell the truth
If you come from where you come
Tough like the scuff on a pair of old leather boots
Like the blue-collar red-dirt attitude
Like a .38 made out of brass
Tough like the stuff in my grandpa's glass
Life's gonna do what it does
Sure as the good Lord's up above
I'm cut like a diamond shining in the rough
Tough like the scuff on a pair of old leather boots
Like the blue-collar red-dirt attitude
Like a .38 made out of brass
Tough like the stuff in my grandpa's glass
Life's gonna do what it does
Sure as the good Lord's up above
I'm cut like a diamond shining in the rough
Tough
Shine shine