| Gonna buy some wood every size and length
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| Gonna build it good using all my strength
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| Gonna clear the land where the house will be
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| And start another branch of the family tree
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| Gonna chalk a line and lay a walnut floor
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| Build the walls of pine and hang a cherry door
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| I’ll cut the beams above from mahogany
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| And I’ll get the love from the family tree
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| I’ve wandered far and I’ve walked alone
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| Till the morning star finally led me home
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| Now I’m here to stay where I was meant to be
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| Living in the shade of the family tree
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| Gonna fill this place like my daddy did
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| With a friendly face and a bunch of kids
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| Even though he’s gone he’s a part of me
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| As I carry on this family tree
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| Girl, the wind may blow and the clouds may come
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| Bringing ice and snow, blocking out the sun
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| The earth may quake and the ground may freeze
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| They will never shake this family tree
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| I’ve wandered far and I’ve walked alone
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| Till the morning star finally led me home
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| Now I’m here to stay where I was meant to be
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| Living in the shade of the family tree
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| Mama look at him, don’t he look like me
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| He’s the latest limb on the family tree
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| Now I’m here to stay where I was meant to be
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| Living in the shade of the family tree
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| Now I’m here to stay where I was meant to be
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| Living in the shade of the family tree |