The Lacs Country Road текст песни, слова песни Country Road The Lacs
The Lacs - Country Road
Now country road, take me home.
Take me to the place where I was born.
Now country road, take me home.
Back to the place where I come from.
Now country road, take me home.
Take me to the place where I was born.
Now country road, take me home.
Just how long have I been gone?
Lord take me home.
Lord take me home.
Lord take me home.
[Verse 1:]
I say bye to my folks as I pack my clothes.
Momma don't cry I was born to go.
You're gonna see my name in them big city lights.
And daddy you know you're boy'll be alright.
I thought the big city life was the place for me.
But things ain't always what they cracked up to be.
Fell flat on my back, searchin' for my soul.
Now I'm headed back down my country road.
[Chorus:]
Now country road, take me home.
Take me to the place where I was born.
Now country road, take me home.
Back to the place where I come from.
Now country road, take me home.
Take me to the place where I was born.
Now country road, take me home.
Just how long have I been gone?
Lord take me home.
Lord take me home.
[Verse 2:]
Gotta sack and a U-Haul.
Gonna make back to Georgia before the dew fall.
6 pack and a half a pack of Pall Malls.
Red wine, the kind that give ya lock jaw.
Old tires ain't seen dirt road in a while.
But the grass gettin' green so I know I'm in the south.
Old back wood theme and there ain't no doubt.
I was born in the south, gonna take it home.
[Chorus:]
Now country road, take me home.
Take me to the place where I was born.
Now country road, take me home.
Back to the place where I come from.
Now country road, take me home.
Take me to the place where I was born.
Now country road, take me home.
Just how long have I been gone?
Lord take me home.
[Verse 3:]
Thank God I was born in the south.
Country folk gonna ride on out.
Thank God I was raised in the south.
Country folk gonna ride on out.
Old backwoods cruisin' on a two path lane.
Stoppin' by a field checikin' out the sugar cane.
Rollin' down by the creek, switch it off and just listen.
Our roads ain't found on your navigation system.
Stop and lookin' at a deer track.
Grabbin me a beer from the back.
.30-06 by my side, can you feel that?
A right at the chicken pen.
A left at the back lot.
We made it to the river
And we never touched the blacktop.
[Chorus:]
Now country road, take me home.
Take me to the place where I was born.
Now country road, take me home.
Back to the place where I come from.
Now country road, take me home.
Take me to the place where I was born.
Now country road, take me home.
Just how long have I been gone?
Lord take me home.
Thank God I was born in the south.
Country folk gonna ride on out.
Thank God I was raised in the south.
Country folk gonna ride on out.
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