Lyrics:
brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
That I once used to call home sweet home
Come
by name)
Yea
(Guitar rattle)
Driving on them country back roads
I love to see you smile
But one more thing baby I'm gon say to you
One more thing
He said "Let me guess, John, Paul, George and Ringo, am I right?
Take a look around you, buddy, don't you know where you are?
You can't throw
the side of the road
But each time the devil's caught me I remembered what they taught me
In brush arbors by the side of the road
Old brush arbors by
Version of me
That I know I can be
I got faith if you don't
Then you better believe
I'm not stopping
Until I take my last breath
Or till my last breath
of the crown
Taking a knee, you know royalty never ran in the fam, without a doubt
Never been a king (Ben E. King), but you can Stand By Me when I stand my
!) to be my guiding force and truth.
(Home!) For some strange reason it had to be,
(Home!) he guided me to Tennessee.
(Home!) Take me to another
Ive got Harry I've got Kane
I've got Harry I've got Kane
2 for George and 1 for David
On the back road or the mains
Ive got Harry I've got Kane
I've
that what country is?
'Cause my dirt roads are sand
Off a two lane by the ocean
That East Coast heartland
God knows that's where my home is
Where
Mama I guess you heard
I got married in Tennessee
I got a blue-eyed girl
Who thinks the world of me
We got a cabin in the country
And a creek that
ain't what's country bout me
(Chorus)
Born and raised up on an old county road
We work hard and we play hard, but not just for show
You take pride in
ride in it.
Aye
I keep it country as biscuits and gravy baby girl
Come on let me take you for a ride off in my crazy world
It might get muddy if my
we're burning rubber while it's still light out, Satan keeps on trying but he'll never put my lights out
So take me home, country roads, home on the range
Okay last time, this is drugs
This is your brain on drugs
Any questions?
Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride)
The real Boston George
It's that
of activity is governed by the wishes of somebody else
Them niggas wanna see me runnin', they know I won't
They say misery loves company, no, I don't
Ain't
and our show in town tonight
he said "Let me guess - John, Paul, George and Ringo, am I right?
Take a look around you, Buddy, don't you know where you
home but not back to you
The interstates and county lines tell lies that are true
That country roads take me home but not back to you
She's in every song
in the streets
And it's hard on the back roads
Oh oh oh
I wanna come back home
But it wouldn't take me back though
It's funny how in the capital
Okay last time, this is drugs
This is your brain on drugs
Any questions?
Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride)
The real Boston George
It's that
claiming they land was yours
Then used the law to justify killing black folks in they homes
And he ain't let off George's neck, so we ain't letting off
the mandem own
IPhone swap it with a brick phone
Hit road, get dough, then we hit home
Ain't got much so man'll by clothes
Trust me I don't wanna be broke
the shape that I'm in
Bootlegs, dirt roads and honky tonks
No doubt about who I am
Well you can drop me in the city
Call me a cab
You can't take the country
!) to be my guiding force and truth.
(Home!) For some strange reason it had to be,
(Home!) he guided me to Tennessee.
(Home!) Take me to another
ohhhhh ohhhh
This country road takes me home
To the place where I belong
With a Bible in my hand
I walk the land so grand
God's love as vast as the open
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