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We didn't have no downtown strip |
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We'd all pile in and take a 2 mile trip |
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To where the road runs out |
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Sit there and sip on whatever anybody's older brother could get |
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Where we worked in the dirt and fell in love |
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Got my heart broke, broke down my truck |
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Trying to spin out, show off in that mud too many times |
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So much has changed |
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But then again, it ain't |
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Just like the scarecrows, even when the wind blows |
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We keep our boots and our roots in these cornrows |
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Where we threw down and we passed it around every Friday night |
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Just some old plowboys pretending we're cowboys |
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We came from nothing, oh, but look at us now, boys |
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Even when we leave here, we'll always be here, wherever we go |
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Just like the scarecrows |
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I don't get back near enough and just like these fields |
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Yeah, we all grow up |
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And it takes a little more than a paper cup to get dizzy |
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This hundred acre stretch is buried in my bones |
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Don't matter how long that I've been gone |
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I can be anywhere and some song comes on |
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And it's like I never left home |
| [01:52.44] |
Just like the scarecrows, even when the wind blows |
| [01:55.95] |
We keep our boots and our roots in these cornrows |
| [01:59.29] |
Where we threw down and we passed it around every Friday night |
| [02:06.56] |
Just some old plowboys pretending we're cowboys |
| [02:10.00] |
We came from nothing, oh, but look at us now, boys |
| [02:13.46] |
Even when we leave here, we'll always be here, wherever we go |
| [02:20.44] |
Just like the scarecrows |
| [02:34.80] |
So much has changed |
| [02:37.83] |
But then again, it ain't |
| [02:41.75] |
Just like the scarecrows, even when the wind blows |
| [02:45.31] |
We keep our boots and our roots in these cornrows |
| [02:48.71] |
Where we threw down and we passed it around on a Friday night |
| [02:55.63] |
Just some old plowboys pretending we're cowboys |
| [02:59.43] |
We came from nothing, oh, but look at us now, boys |
| [03:02.82] |
Even when we leave here, we'll always be here, wherever we go |
| [03:09.80] |
Just like the scarecrows |
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Just like the scarecrows |
