VibeFoundry - Raised on Grit | Southern Rock

"Raised on Grit" is a southern rock anthem for every redneck who knows freedom is built through hard work, not handed down. This gritty country rock track captures the true spirit of working-class America — from broken trucks and muddy boots to calloused hands and fearless hearts.
If you believe in fighting for your land, standing tall for your people, and living by grit instead of gold, this southern rock song was made for you.
Turn it up loud — this is country pride forged in sweat and dust.

Lyrics:
Ain’t got medals hangin’ on my wall,
Never been one to beg or crawl,
But I ain’t kneelin’, not for nothin’,
I’d bleed to keep that eagle high.

I was raised on grit, not gold,
Taught to fight, not to fold,
This ain’t glory – it’s grit.
Ain’t no crown, just a calloused fit,
This land made me, raised on grit.

Learned young how to fix my ride,
Patchin’ holes with nothin’ but pride,
Didn’t need much… just steel and flame,
Freedom ain’t a trophy, it’s my name

I was raised on grit, not gold,
Taught to fight, not to fold,
I don’t ask for it – I earn it.
Ain’t no crown, just a calloused fit,
This land made me, raised on grit.

They talk big from behind those screens,
Wearin’ suits, pushin' broken dreams,
But I see truth in fields and smoke,
In busted hands and lines we spoke.

It ain’t about red or blue,
It’s what the stars and stripes been through,
From diesel fumes to silent prayers,
We’re the backbone, we’re the heirs.

I know boys who never came back,
But their flags still wave on the edge of track,
I salute 'em every damn day.
Ain’t about war, it’s about what’s right,
Standin’ tall in the dead of night.

I was raised on grit, not gold,
Taught to fight, not to fold,
Ain’t no crown, just a calloused fit,
This land made me, raised on grit.

You can mock my boots and old truck bed,
But I know what my grandpa said:
“You don’t plow soil with soft hands, son.”
“This dirt ain’t cheap, it’s paid in grit—
Love your land, or you ain’t worth shit.”

I was raised on grit, not gold,
Taught to fight, not to fold,
Ain’t no crown, just a calloused fit,
This land made me, raised on grit.

This land don’t need saving.
It just needs men who ain’t afraid to stand.
This land made me…
Raised on grit.

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