Southern Symphony

Where I come from

We wash up before supper

You don't talk back to your mother

Or you get your butt worn out

Where I come from

It's the same pew every Sunday

And the preacher says there's a one way to Heaven

And you can ask the good Lord now

Yeah, something about you brings me back home

Girl, your kiss is like a trip down some swept road

It's the sound of a magnolia breeze

Ice cubes in sweet tea

Fight song on a Friday

Bug zapper buzzin' in the driveway

It ain't much, but it sounds so sweet

A southern symphony

To sing along, let it play on and on

'Cause where I come from, that's a love song

Where I come from

The pot don't call the kettle

We settle down, but we don't settle

We take time to stop, just to feel the wind blow

Where I come from

We grow sweet corn and tobacco

And everybody waves back at you when you pass 'em

Girl, you take me back to that road

Like the sound of a magnolia breeze

Ice cubes in sweet tea

Fight song on a Friday

Bug zapper buzzin' in the driveway

It ain't much, but it sounds so sweet

A southern symphony

To sing along, let it play on and on

'Cause where I come from, that's a love song

It's the sound of a magnolia breeze

Ice cubes in sweet tea

Fight song on a Friday

Bug zapper buzzin' in the driveway

It's the sound of Hymn 112

Stories my Grandpa tells

Garth Brooks on a CD

And Rocky Top on TV

It ain't much, but it sounds so sweet

A southern symphony

Sing along, but we don't need a record on, no-no

Just let it play on and on

'Cause where I come from that's a love song

Where I come from that's a love song