I grew up workin' on a farm
Way down south
I went to school against my will
Way down south
I kissed girls and I shot squirrels
Out behind my house
I learned a lot about this world
Way down south
I went to church and sang a lot of hymns
Way down south
I learned to work on my pickup truck
Way down south
I played my guitar under the stars
Out behind our house
You will always find my heart
Way down south
Chorus:
Clothes on the clothesline
Hangin' in the sunshine
A garden growin'
Country music on the radio
Talk about a good ol' sound
People drivin' past
When I'm cuttin' grass
Wavin' at every single one
That's the way it's done
When you come from
Way down south
Way down south
Swimmin' in the creek with all my friends
Way down south
Prayin' them days would never end
Way down south
Give me a worm and a fishin' pole
I'll pull the fish on out
Those memories will never get old
Way down south
Repeat Chorus
That's the way it's done
When you come from
Way down south
Way down south
Way down south
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Yeah, way on down
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