Bar High

I try to be that walk the line all the damn time kind
 I trip and fall just like we all sometimes do
 And I've never claimed to be the same guy on Friday night
 Than I am on Sunday morning in that pew
 Mama set the bar high
 And Daddy just sat at the bar, high
 Me I'm doin' my best to fly
 Somewhere in between
 She never smoked or cussed, I never saw her touch one drop
 And she tried to pray away all his raisin' hell
 He snuck me in, baptized me in Jack D and Jim Beam shots
 And I got a feel for how them fallen angels failed
 Mama set the bar high
 Daddy just sat at the bar, high
 Me I'm doin' my best to fly
 Somewhere in between
 Some days high, some days low
 Some days fast and some days slow
 Gettin' closer to what I know you need
 And know that I can be
 But Mama set the bar way up high
 And, Daddy, he just sat at the bar, high
 Baby, I'm doin' my best to fly
 Somewhere in between
 Yeah, I'm somewhere in between
 I try to be that walk the line all the damn time kind