| Daddy drew water from an old dug well
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| A little dirty, but cold as hell
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| We had cows and chickens and an old truck patch
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| Lots of love when Mama made us mad
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| We had everything that we could need
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| On an old dirt road off Highway 19
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| I moved to the city when I turned 18
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| Long haired country boy had holes in my jeans
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| My old hat, and these worn out boots
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| Never gave a damn 'bout no city boy fools
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| Headed back to the sticks, where I could be me
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| On an old dirt road off of Highway 19
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| One store, one café, a hundred dirt roads that ain’t been paved
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| Backwoods, bonfires, don’t get your ass cut by the barbed wire
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| Home sweet home, set me free
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| On an old dirt road off of Highway 19
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| My granddaddy bought this land
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| And he built it up with his bare hands
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| A Long time coming since back in '23
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| He gave it to my daddy, daddy gave it to me
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| Ain’t no man going to take it away
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| And if you trespass, there’ll be hell to pay
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| I got a shotgun, a bible, and a rifle
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| Bury your ass won’t leave no survivors
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| No headstone under that oak tree |
| On an old dirt road off of Highway 19
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| One store, one café, a hundred dirt roads that ain’t been paved
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| Backwoods, bonfires, don’t get your ass cut by the barbed wire
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| Home sweet home, set me free
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| On an old dirt road off of Highway 19
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| If you’re lookin' you know where I’ll be
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| On an old dirt road off Highway 19
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| It’s where I was born; |
| where I was raised
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| Until the good Lord puts me in the grave
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| One store, one café, a hundred dirt roads that ain’t been paved
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| Backwoods, bonfires, don’t get your ass cut by the barbed wire
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| Home sweet home, set me free
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| On an old dirt road off of Highway 19
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| On an old dirt road
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| On an old dirt road |