Family Tree

[Verse 1]
I was made by a long line of women
Who can hold more than their whiskey
Stories grow so long and winding
Fire and air made of mystery

[Pre-Chorus]
She won't tell you her secret recipe
And she's got a chip on her shoulder
But I know now that she is me
When I get just a little bit older

[Chorus]
All the women in my family tree
Became the biggest part of me
And the stories that remain untold
We lived out in our lives alone
I hope you don't share thе bad dreams
But even if you do
I'll stay in thеrapy for you

[Verse 2]
I won't bite my tongue if I'm talking to an idiot
And sometimes I drive like grandma Janey did
Riding up on some truck's hitch
Just because he yelled "watch it"
I guess I got that same switch

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause I won't tell you my secret recipe
And I got a chip on my shoulder
But I know now
That she is me when I get just a little bit older

[Chorus]
All the women in my family tree
Became the biggest part of me
And the stories that remain untold
We lived out in our lives alone
I hope you don't share the bad dreams
But even if you do
I'll stay in therapy for you