• 标题:Back
  • 歌手:Alan Jackson
  • 专辑:Where Have You Gone
  • 卡拉OK评级:1★
  • 语言:en
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    Back - Alan Jackson

    Tomatoes on the vine, elderberry wine
    Last week's clothes dryin' on the line
    Momma in the kitchen, daddy down the hall
    Bourbon on the table, Jesus on the wall
    Front porch, back porch, crickets in the trees
    Plowin' up the garden, puttin' down the seed
    Build a little scarecrow, stringin' up the beans
    Prayin' for the sunshine, pullin' up the weeds
    Back, I'm bringin' country back
    Back where it belongs, back on track
    I think ol' Hank would like it like that
    I got my boots, I got my hat
    I'm bringin' country back
    Pickup truck, four-wheel drive
    Catfish dinner on a Saturday night
    Shirt tail in Sunday, dinner on the ground
    Back in time for football, pour another round
    Yeah, I think ol' Hank would like it like that
    Lord, I'm bringin' country back
    Two-step, three-step, dancin' in line
    Gas up that old John Deere, take her for a ride
    Cruisin' 'round the court square every Friday night
    Ride out in the country, see the lightnin' bugs light
    Find a little June bug, tie him on a string
    Fly him in a circle 'til your head begins to swing
    Patch an old tire tube, float it down the stream
    Blue jeans, prom queens, homemade ice cream
    Strum a little guitar, pick an old song
    Grandma on the banjo, family sings along
    Baby makes the cornbread, sister makes the tea
    Dance a little jig 'round the kitchen with me
    Fishin' in a Jon boat, giggin' in the dark
    Eatin' watermelon on a table in the yard
    Chicken in a brown bag, picnic in the park
    Draggin' up the hay bales, stack 'em in the barn you all
    Songs about heartbreak, pair of swingin' doors
    Ridin' on the tailgate, sawdust on the floors
    Jukebox, tater tots, prayin' on our knees
    Andy on the TV, lovin' on Aunt Bee
    Back, yeah, I'm bringin' country back
    Workin' for a livin', proud to pay the man
    Wake up every mornin' happy that we can
    Yes sir, yes ma'am, stand up for the flag
    Thank the Lord in Heaven for the freedom that we have
    (Ooh, yeah)