The Castellows
The Castellows - No. 7 Road songtekst
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Everybody's got their little slice of heaven Mine's in the Georgia pines Seven miles east Of a wildcat creek If you blink it'll pass you by Grandaddy walked barefoot Up and down this road Now I am too I'm learning how to live Walking this dirt Where he was walking to school Oh, number 7 road Won't you take me home Out there where my roots run deep Strong just like that old oak tree Oh, you're running in my blood Built in my bones I'm Who I am, from where I stand On the old number 7 road There were 7 of us Sitting 'round the table, at supper time Now I'm 7 states away But my mind still stays right there When I close my eyes Still tryna fix that barbwire fence Or sitting on a back porch swing Number 7 was the place Where I was raised Now I'm picking this old 6 string Oh, number 7 road Won't you take me home Out there where my roots run deep Strong just like that old oak tree Oh, you're running in my blood Built in my bones I'm who I am, from where I stand On the old number 7 road Everybody's got their little slice of heaven Mine's in the Georgia pines Oh, number 7 road Won't you take me home (won't you take me) Out there where my roots run deep Strong just like that old oak tree Oh, you're running in my blood Built in my bones I'm who I am, from where I stand On the old number 7 road Oh, number 7 road Won't you take me home number 7 road Oh Take me home Won't you take me home Number 7 road Take me home Won't you take me home Take me home Down a country road