With My Bare Hands

Dust devils dancin' on the porch, sun beatin' down like a hammer

Another day breakin, same as the one before, no need for glamour

Got my boots on, jeans faded, work gloves worn thin

This life ain't fancy, but it's mine, and I'm all in

With my bare hands, I built this life, brick by weary brick

With my bare hands, I've fought the storms, every single kick

I can plant a seed, watch it rise, a symbol of my will

But if you touch what's mine, that seed of peace I'll kill

My woman's a sunrise, soft and warm, a gentle hand

My kids are the laughter, runnin' wild across this land