| I bet you’re up there, making new friends
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| I’m pretty sure you’re loving every minute
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| If there’s a golden pond full of fish
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| I bet you already caught everything in it
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| I bet you’re making everybody laugh with your jokes
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| I know you’re holding nothing but the best kind of hope
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| Shining a light up there with a big old smile
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| And meanwhile down home
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| Oh, you know mama’s still cooking
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| Them down home grits
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| I promise I’m working
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| With this guitar about as hard as I can
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| I met a girl, bought a house, put a nice little payment
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| Down home is still where my heart is
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| This down home kid is just how you left him
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| I still hate that you’re gone
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| I wish you were here
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| But I hope I’m making you proud
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| 'Cause I know you’re up there looking down home
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| There ain’t a day down here that goes by
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| That I don’t climb up in my F-150
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| On a backroad bumping Charley Pride
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| Yeah, every song keeps right here with me
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| I got a daughter now I really you’d have met
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| She’s almost walking now but I know you see every step
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| I wear the number 15 every chance I get
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| So when you’re looking through the clouds, Daddy
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| You can bet
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| That down home
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| Oh, you know mama’s still cooking
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| Them down home grits
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| I promise I’m working
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| With this guitar about as hard as I can
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| I met a girl, bought a house, put a nice little payment
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| Down home is still where my heart is
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| This down home kid is just how you left him
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| I still hate that you’re gone
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| I wish you were here
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| But I hope I’m making you proud
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| 'Cause I know you’re up there looking down home
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| Oh, down home
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| Daddy, don’t you worry
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| 'Cause everything, everything, everything’s good
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| Down home
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| Oh yeah
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| Down home
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| That down home
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| Oh, you know mama’s still cooking
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| Them down home grits
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| I promise I’m working
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| With this guitar about as hard as I can
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| I met a girl, bought a house, put a nice little payment
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| Down home is still where my heart is
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| This down home kid is just how you left him
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| I still hate that you’re gone
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| I wish you were here
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| But I hope I’m making you proud
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| 'Cause I know you’re up there looking down home
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| Oh, down home
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| We still miss you
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| We still miss you
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| We miss you down home |