They said I could lose a little lip And lose count of hundred dollar bills Be that small town boy that finally made it out I think that's where they had me wrong I want to write my own damn songs And I don't want to move to Nashville, man, I've got home You what you see is what you get And when you look at me, man I hope you see It's real as it gets Cause I'm a grown ass man You ain't gonna change my ways Hell I ain't set in stone I'm set in that red Georgia clay Man, I was brought up on that book And my grand-daddy's knee You can bet your ass that I know who I am Yeah I'm a grown ass man Well hell I ain't no politician Kissing ass just ain't my style So if you ask me the wrong questions I'll give you more than just my dime All you really need to know about where I stand Is somewhere between Amazing Grace, Back In Black, and Simple Man Yeah I'm a grown ass man You ain't gonna change my ways Hell I ain't set in stone I'm set in that red Georgia clay Man, I was brought up on that book My grand-daddy's knee You can bet your ass that I know who I am Yeah I'm a grown ass man Some folks say that I'm an outlaw Oh, but I ain't earned that yet I'll be the first to say I still got dues to pay I hope I go out like that And yeah I know this world is changing But I know the King James ain't It ain't no secret I'm a sinner I never claimed to be no saint Well I'm a grown ass man You ain't gonna change my ways Hell I ain't set in stone I'm set in that red Georgia clay Man, I was brought up on that book And my grand-daddy's knee You can bet your ass I know who I am Yeah man you can bet your ass that I know who I am I'm a grown ass man