Lyrics
Daddy had a Cadillac Sedan de Ville
It had one yellow door and it was missing the grill
Everybody knew where it was in town
You could hear him coming you could see the cloud
Mama was a bisquit baking egg serving queen
She wore a black beehive and her name was Darlene
She worked open to close just to make ends meet
At the Tri-State Truck Stop, Exit 13
Five thirty comes early of the morning
Dry wall stack of two by fours
There's a pile of gravel waiting on me
I'm a chip off the block
I'm a branch off the tree
Living out my destiny
My pedigree is killing me
We had mobile home and five acres of land
We had a door out back for a garbage can
We had chickens on the porch, had guineas in the trees
We had a three legged dog by the name of Sweet Pea
Five thirty comes early of the morning
Dry wall stack of two by fours
There's a pile of gravel waiting on me
I'm a chip off the block
I'm a branch off the tree
Living out my destiny
My pedigree is killing me
In this world, if you wanna be free
If you're a man and you're working the land
Then you better grow a money tree
Five thirty comes early of the morning
Dry wall stack of two by fours
There's a pile of gravel waiting on me
I'm a chip off the block
I'm a branch off the tree
Living out my destiny
My pedigree is killing me
My pedigree is killing me