Russell Dickerson

Southern Symphony
Where I come from We wash up before supper You don't talk back to your mother Or you get your butt worn out Where I come from It's the same pew every Sunday And the preacher says there's a one way to Heaven And you can ask the good Lord now Yeah, something about you brings me back home Girl, your kiss is like a trip down some swept road It's the sound of a magnolia breeze Ice cubes in sweet tea Fight song on a Friday Bug zapper buzzin' in the driveway It ain't much, but it sounds so sweet A southern symphony To sing along, let it play on and on 'Cause where I come from, that's a love song Where I come from The pot don't call the kettle We settle down, but we don't settle We take time to stop, just to feel the wind blow Where I come from We grow sweet corn and tobacco Letras de cancionesAnd everybody waves back at you when you pass 'em Girl, you take me back to that road Like the sound of a magnolia breeze Ice cubes in sweet tea Fight song on a Friday Bug zapper buzzin' in the driveway It ain't much, but it sounds so sweet A southern symphony To sing along, let it play on and on 'Cause where I come from, that's a love song It's the sound of a magnolia breeze Ice cubes in sweet tea Fight song on a Friday Bug zapper buzzin' in the driveway It's the sound of Hymn 112 Stories my Grandpa tells Garth Brooks on a CD And Rocky Top on TV It ain't much, but it sounds so sweet A southern symphony Sing along, but we don't need a record on, no-no Just let it play on and on 'Cause where I come from that's a love song Where I come from that's a love song From Letras Mania