VibeFoundry – For You, Old Man | Redneck Father's Day Tribute That Hits Like a Wrench

You don’t say it. He never did either. No hugs, no “I love you.”
But if your old man ever taught you how to fix shit instead of talking about feelings, this is the song you send him. No sentiment. No drama. Just truth.

For You, Old Man is a southern rock tribute to the kind of fathers who raised us with grit, not words. He didn’t teach you by talking — he showed you by doing.
He handed you a wrench instead of advice. He showed up instead of explaining himself.
This song ain’t about tears — it’s about loyalty, silence, legacy, and gasoline.

The music hits slow but hard — like a tired V8 firing up in the cold.
The lyrics say the things you don’t. The video tells the rest: the garage, the distance, the unspoken bond.
If your dad’s still around, just send him the damn link.
If he’s not — turn it up, light one, and let him hear it anyway.

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Lyrics:
I never played it sweet,
Watched you weld with boots on heat.
Didn’t talk much, didn’t care,
Just fixed sh&@ up and left it there.

“Don’t wait on nobody, kid... just do.”

You tossed me tools, not words or grace,
Said, “Wipe your blood, now hold your place.”
Taught me quick to work through pain,
No praise, no break, just grit and chain.

You raised me mean, not safe or nice,
Built from cuts and smoked-out vice.
No banners hang, no soft routine,
Just rust and rage and kerosene.

That’s what a real man leaves behind.

I still hear steel slam on stone,
You built the grind, then left me grown.
Said, “Nobody’s comin’, no one gives,”
Then lit that smoke like that’s how he lives.

We never hugged — I got the clue,
A man don’t cry, he just pulls through.
You gave me fire, bare-knuckle cold,
A spine that bends but never folds.

"When Ma left… you didn’t flinch."
Just lit a smoke and took the bench.
You gave no speech, just passed the flame,
And I walked on with no one to blame.

You raised me mean, not soft or clean,
Raised on rage and gasoline.
No fairy tales, no quiet scene,
Just me and dirt and this machine.

This ain’t love.
It’s better.
It lasts.

Happy Father’s Day...
We never said much.
Didn’t need to.
I turned out just like you.

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