Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where I Come from, artist - Montgomery Gentry.
Date of issue: 02.03.2015
Song language: English
Where I Come from |
Don’t you dare go runnin' down my little town where I grew up |
And I won’t cuss your city lights |
If you ain’t ever took a ride around and cruised right through the heart of my |
town |
Anything you say would be a lie |
We may live our lives a little slower |
But that don’t mean I wouldn’t be proud to show ya |
Where I come from |
There’s an old plow boy out turnin' up dirt |
Where I come from |
There’s a preacher man in a cowboy shirt |
Where I come from |
Where a couple of boys fight in the parkin' lot |
No, nobody’s gonna call the cops |
Where I come from |
See that door right there, man, I swear that it ain’t never been locked |
And I guarantee that it never will |
That old man right there in the rockin' chair at the courthouse square, |
I’ll tell you now |
He could buy your fancy car with hundred dollar bills |
Don’t let those faded overalls fool ya |
He made his millions without one day of schoolin' |
Where I come from |
There’s a pickup truck with the tailgate down |
Where I come from |
The pine trees are singin' a song of the south |
Where I come from |
That little white church is gonna have a crowd |
And yeah, I’m pretty damn proud |
Of where I come from |
Where I come from |
There’s a big ol' moon shinin' down at night |
Where I come from |
There’s a man done wrong, gonna make it right |
Where I come from |
There’s an old plow boy out turnin' up dirt |
Where I come from |
There’s a preacher man in a cowboy shirt |
Where I come from |
Where a couple of boys fight in the parkin' lot |
No, ain’t nobody gonna call the cops |
Yeah, that river runs across that old flint rock |
Where I come from |
Where I come from |