The Schmidt Grit

Verse 1

Silver hair

Swept back in the wind

Leather jacket cracked at the elbow

Mark walks

He doesn't run

He just moves like thunder

Heavy boots

Tearing up the driveway

Grandpa's home

Chorus

Mark Schmidt

Mark Schmidt

The realest rocker in the room

He's the wild one

The silver king

Mark Schmidt

Mark Schmidt

The realest rocker in the room

Verse 2

Check the yard

Where the goldens bark

He feeds the pack before he drinks

Cold beer

Warm heart

Six strings and a gravel voice

Hard hands

Soft eyes for the grandkids

Old school

True grit

Living loud

Chorus

Mark Schmidt

Mark Schmidt

The realest rocker in the room

He's the wild one

The silver king

Mark Schmidt

Mark Schmidt

The realest rocker in the room

Bridge

He don't need your permission

He don't need your advice

He don't need a map

He found his own way home

He found his own way out

He found his own way through

Guitar Solo

Verse 3

Look at him

Coolest man I know

Dog dad with the spirit of a wolf

No lies

No debt

Just the records spinning round

He’s the fire

He’s the storm

Mark

Chorus

Mark Schmidt

Mark Schmidt

The realest rocker in the room

He's the wild one

The silver king

Mark Schmidt

Mark Schmidt

The realest rocker in the room

Outro

Mark Schmidt

Yeah he's the one

Cooler than you

Cooler than me

Mark Schmidt

Mark Schmidt

Mark Schmidt