Raised On Dirt

To everybody else it just might be

Corn in rows and tall pine trees

A wrong turn off an exit to a town you wouldn't know

Just a dot on a map where the world turns slow

Raised on dirt baptized in the rain

For what it's worth it'd be a shame to change

Cause these boots and these roots run deep

I thank God we were raised on dirt

My grandpa was born here and his dad just the same

Running these old roads like they did back in the day

Working these fields in the Carolina heat

Waking up on Sunday going to church right down the street

Raised on dirt baptized in the rain

For what it's worth it'd be a shame to change

Cause these boots and these roots run deep

I thank God we were raised on dirt

It's where I took my first breath

It's where I'll take my last

Raised on dirt, baptized in the rain

For what it's worth it'd be a shame to change

Cause these boots and these roots run deep

I thank God we were raised on dirt