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 buzzing 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