Giants - Drake White

For some its a cigarette

For some its a black jack bet

For some it’s playin Russian roulette with a bottle

For some its a broken heart

Pink slip in a foreclosed yard

Eighteen in a goodbye car

Waving to a father

Ohhh oohhh

We all we all

We all got giants

We all feel like David

Facing Goliath sometimes

Where they make us feel so small

Back us against the wall

But they don’t know they’re turning underdogs to lions

So bring all those

Giants

For some its a black gun road

Make up on a bourbon roots

For some it’s a Sunday pew talkin to Jesus

For some it’s a sound of goodbye

Single seeing do pink lines

Some people gotta stay high

Some are scared of fightin'

Scared of tryin'

Scared of dyin'

We all got giants

We all feel like David

Facing Goliath sometimes

Where they make us feel so small

Back us against the wall

But they don’t know they’re turning underdogs to lions

So bring all those

Giants

Well, we all, we all, we all got 'em skeletons in the closet

We all, we all, we all, got 'em mountains were climbin '

And tested our faith in the fire

We all got giants

We all feel like David

Facing Goliath sometimes

Where they make us feel so small

Back us against the wall

But they don’t know they’re turning underdogs to lions

So bring all those

Giants

Bring all those giants…

For some its a cigarette

For some its a black jack bet

For some it’s playin Russian roulette with a bottle

For some its a broken heart

Pink slip in a foreclosed yard

Eighteen in a goodbye car waving to a father