Driveway

A long wooden fence to a tall hickory tree A wraparound porch with an old cedar swing We don't get to choose but if I had my way My road to the sky would look just like A walk up the driveway to Grandma Saying, "Y'all come and get it" Me and Granddaddy, just gettin' back from some fishin' Dust flyin' up every step that we're steppin' So whenever I picture heaven I see a long wooden fence to a tall hickory tree A dog on the porch slowly fallin' asleep We don't get to choose but if I had my way My road to the sky would look just like A walk up the driveway A walk up the driveway to my baby Chasin' after our young'uns Me and my brothers talkin' about baseball and huntin' The rustlin' of cash crops with a sun-settin' backdrop Them gold streets are nice, yeah, but my paradise is That long wooden fence to a tall hickory tree The leaves blowin' 'round on a cool autumn breeze We don't get to choose but if I had my way My road to the sky would look just like A walk up the driveway