1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 I ran down to the river one time With a mason jar full of my mother's wine I was seventeen years old She wasn't mad it was empty But smacked me cause I stole And she said what we gonna do with you son Cause lord knows I've tried But you're recklessly producing grey hairs Right on top of my mind I just talked to Susan She told me where you've been She saw what you've been doing Behind the bleachers with your friends And I said my old plotting revolution's bigger than this place We want something more than where we're born and raised Still got time to loosen up the human race We know the world is more than where we're born and raised Raised, raised Mixing weed with cigarettes Swimming up and down this town ain't seen nothing yet Living free with no regrets Cause everything that happens eventually makes sense Oh even if it don't amuse you You'll find that silver lining Don't let life confuse you Leave you worrying all the time Mother Mary had a baby Rock and roll lives on Yeah the world's still crazy But at least Donald Trump is gone And that's cause my old plotting revolution's bigger than this place We want something more than where we're born and raised Still got time to loosen up the human race We know the world is more than where we're born and raised Raised, raised Born and raised Raised, raised