| Well I was born in the valley of the Cape Fear River
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| 'Bout a thirty-minute drive to the south of Virginia
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| A north star of this great state
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| At least that’s what the sign said
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| In a town where you either had or you didn’t
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| My daddy worked a seven-to-five just to give me
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| A fighting chance to make it out
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| And not end up like him
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| Well I ain’t the man
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| Half the man my Daddy was
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| Half the man he wanted me to be
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| So I packed up, cashed my chips and pointed that car east
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| No idea where I was going, anywhere but here’d worked for me
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| Somehow I still think I made him proud
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| Just by getting out
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| You either get locked up or you join the corps
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| You work the grill at Pete’s Burgers and more
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| You buy a map and pick a spot
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| Drive as fast as you can
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| 'Cause fallin' down here’s all too real
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| Broken dreams and tobacco fields
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| Hollow shells with hardened eyes
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| That didn’t make it out
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| They’re either dropped out or knocked up
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| That high school girl that they thought they loved
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| Now their life revolves around
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| Diapers and DirecTV
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| We aren’t the men
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| We aren’t the men our fathers were
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| We aren’t the men they wanted us to be
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| So I packed up, cashed my chips and pointed that car east
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| No idea where I was going, anywhere but here’d worked for me
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| Somehow I still think I made him proud
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| Just by getting out
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| Well I was born in the valley of the Cape Fear River
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| 'Bout a thirty-minute drive to the south of Virginia
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| The north star of this great state
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| At least that’s what the sign said |