Ray Lamontagne
A, Bm, D, E, G
I was raised up by my mama alone
Worked myself into the grave
Tryin' to make us a home
Never left South Carolina
Oh no
Our old man didn't stick around to see me grow
He was long gone before the coffee got cold
He wouldn't even know where to find him
Oh, it wasn't strong enough, it wasn't strong enough
All right, all right, all right, all right
I left behind all I own, I can roll up in a paper bag
Getting out of South Carolina, all right
I've been told that there's gold in this land
All I know is I can hold in my own two hands
If it's out there, I'm gonna find it
Whoa, am I strong enough?
Whoa, am I strong enough?
Everywhere you turn, there's another man slammin' doors
Looking at you like he wouldn't even let you sweep his floors
I was raised up by my mom alone
Worked yourself into the grave trying to make us a home
You never left South Carolina
Rolled up in a paper bag
Getting out of South Carolina
Oh, am I strong enough?
Oh, am I strong enough?
Am I strong enough?
Am I strong enough?
Strong enough
Am I strong enough?
Am I strong enough?
Am I strong enough?
Oh, tell me am I strong enough Oh, got to tell me am I strong enough
Oh, tell me am I strong enough