| Daddy drove the wheels off a flatbed Ford
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| Flies found a hole in the old screen door
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| Granny said the dress that my sister wore
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| To church wasn’t long enough
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| Momma poured grease in a Crisco can
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| Put a hundred thousand miles on a Sears box fan
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| Uncle Joe put tobacco on my hand
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| Where them yellow jacket’s torn me up
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| And I ain’t making this up
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| Oh, you think I’m talking crazy
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| In a different language you might not understand
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| Oh, that’s alright
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| That’s just the kind of life that made me who I am
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| Just taking my mind on a visit
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| Back in time 'cause I miss it
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| You wouldn’t know how to love it like I love it
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| Unless you lived it
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| And man, I lived it
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| Granddaddy smoked Salems with the windows up
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| Drove me around in the back of that truck
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| We drank from the hose and spit in the cup
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| We all survived somehow
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| Them old Duke boys were flattenin' the hills
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| Hollywood was fake, wrestling was real
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| Wouldn’t dream of spending that two dollar bill
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| From pushing a lawnmower ‘round
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| I go back there right now
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| Oh, you think I’m talking crazy
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| In a different language you might not understand
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| Oh, that’s alright
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| That’s just the kind of life that made me who I am
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| Just taking my mind on a visit
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| Back in time 'cause I miss it
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| You wouldn’t know how to love it like I love it
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| Unless you lived it
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| And man, I lived it
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| Oh man, I lived it
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| Oh, you think I’m talking crazy
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| In a different language you might not understand
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| Oh, that’s alright
|
| That’s just the kind of life that made me who I am
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| Just taking my mind on a visit
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| Back in time 'cause I miss it
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| You wouldn’t know how to love it like I love it
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| Unless you lived it
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| And man, I lived it
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| Oh man, I lived it |