Griffin House - The way i was made

^CI was born, and I was made ^Fby the hands of ^Cmarmalade ^CI've got legends in my blood; ^FI've got Indians in my ^Cveins ^CAnd in the year of '44 ^FGrandpaw went away to war ^AmAnd went to Hitler's house and kicked in the door ^GThere began the way I was ^Cmade

^CAnd in the year of '47 that ^FRewey girl came down from^C heaven ^CIn '48 a bride and groom in ^Flove on their honey^Cmoon ^CAnd they weren't doin' nothin' wrong, ^Fbut it's how my mother came along ^AmAnd here I am with words and song s^Gingin' 'bout the way I was ^Cmade

^CWhoa oh! It ^Ffeels so ^Cgood to ^Ghave your blood in my ^Cveins ^CWhoa oh! It ^Ffeels so ^Cgood to ^Ghave your blood in my ^Cveins

^CMy dad, he was a country kid. ^FHe loved to smoke and hunt and fi^Csh ^CMom, she was a city babe, a^F pretty little girl who never a^Cte ^CThey met at school with broken hearts and ^Fhealed each-other from the start ^AmMan and woman play your part, ^Gnow we're closer to the way I was m^Cade

^CWhoa oh! It ^Ffeels so ^Cgood to ^Ghave your blood in my ^Cveins ^CWhoa oh! It ^Ffeels so ^Cgood to ^Ghave your blood in my ^Cveins

^CLegend says our family tree grows ^Fblack and white and Indian leav^Ces ^CAnd if the history books are right, ^Fnone of us are really white ^AmIn fact, I think that means, t^Ghat everybody's blood is just the ^Csame

^CWhoa oh! It ^Ffeels so ^Cgood to ^Ghave your blood in my ^Cveins ^CWhoa oh! It ^Ffeels so ^Cgood to ^Ghave your blood in my ^Cveins