Lyrics
Daddy was a roller and Momma got stolen
When I was still wettin' my bed
I knew I was in trouble when daddy grabbed his bottle
Sittin' on a hundred and ten
Another empty bottle, his foot suck on the throttle
Tellin' me l'm his only friend
You know that now I get thinkin'
My life's about drinkin'
Daddy were you really my friend?
l've been rollin' around
Think I'm goin' over the same ol' town
Where Daddy used to roll
I saw him fight for soldiers, a busted rock 'n' roller
With a Johnny Cash head
Yeah he'd walk in with a smile, drink himself a Style
With the local blood he'd paint the town red
Yeah a scream from Vietnam would scare any man
You could see that his soul was dead
Now I get thinkin'
My life's about drinkin'
Daddy were you really my friend?
I've been rollin' around
Think I'm goin' over the same ol' town
l've been rollin' around
Think l'm goin' over the same ol' town
Feelin' in trouble, been feedin' on the rubble
Guess l've been blessed with fear
But now I'm enlightened, I've seen the children fightin'
Take blame, end it here
I've been rollin' around
Think I'm goin' over the same ol' ground
I've been rollin' around
Think I'm goin' over the same ol' town
Where Daddy used to roll
The same ol' town
The same ol' town
Where Daddy used to roll