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Country Road (The Lacs)

My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Back to the place where I come from My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Just how long have I been gone Lord take me home Lord take me home I say bye to my folks as I pack my clothes Mama don’t cry I was born to go You gonna see my name in the big city lights And daddy you know your boy will 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 such a fool of my soul Now I’m headed back down my country road My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Back to the place where I come from My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Just how long have I been gone Lord take me home Lord take me home Get on down the road now I got a sack and a Uhaul I’m gonna make it back to Georgia before the dew fall A 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 roads in a while But the grass getting green so I know I’m in the south Old back wood feen and there ain’t no doubt I was born in the south go on take me to the house My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Back to the place where I come from My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My 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 Lord take me home Thank God I was raised in the south Country folk gonna ride on out Back roads cruising on a 2 path lane Stopping by the field checkin’ out the sugar cane Rollin down by the creek, switch it off and just listen My roads ain’t found on that navigation system Stoppin’ lookin’ at deer tracks 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 lodge We made it to the river and we never touch a black top My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My country road take me home Back to the place where I come from My country road take me home Take me to the place where I was born My 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 Lord take me home Thank God I was raised in the south Country folk gonna ride on out, on out