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North Louisiana on a saturday night |
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I was sittin in the glow of the dashboard lights |
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Ill never forget i was 6 years old |
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When i heard comin out of my daddys radio |
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Come out of my seat and said 'son of a gun' |
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Daddy said naw thats the opry son |
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Chorus: |
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I heard the crowd start screamin |
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And i started dreamin |
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Of one day runnin |
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With a hillbilly band |
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Bought a gitar, learned a few chords |
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found a few guys and a bveat up ford |
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Pretty girls would come from miles around |
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Like bees to honey to hear that sound |
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All we could afford was bread and mayonaise |
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Living for the moment when wed hit that stage |
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Chorus: |
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I heard the crowd start screamin |
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And i started dreamin |
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Of one day runnin |
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With a hillbilly band |
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I came to Nashville, they liked my songs |
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I got a bus-45 feet long |
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Bought a house to put a gold record on the wall |
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Funny thing is im hardly there at all |
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The money the cars, you can have that stuff |
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Just give me what I love |
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Chorus 2: |
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To hear the crowd start screamin |
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To the song that im singin |
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The one about runnin |
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With a hillbilly band |
