Lyrics Country Stories - Dash Rip Rock
You
could
set
a
watch
by
my
old
grandaddy
roy
He
used
to
take
me
hunting
when
i
was
just
a
boy
I
ran
em
through
the
woods
while
he
was
logging
pine
Covered
up
in
creosote
and
coughing
all
the
time
My
cousin
was
the
only
barber
in
that
quiet
town
He
heard
all
the
gossip
then
spread
it
around
He
charged
a
keg
of
corn
for
a
shave
and
cut
Never
talked
about
us
cause
we
weren′t
up
to
much
Like
they're
nothing,
country
stories
Don′t
write
em
down,
don't
make
a
sound
Start
with
a
whisper,
end
with
a
frown
All
handed
down
(by
word
of
mouth)
Just
simple
words
An
alligator
snapping
turtle
weighed
200
pounds
At
the
bottom
of
the
Tickfaw
river
where
i
almost
drowned
He
sat
there
on
the
mud
like
a
trap
set
to
be
sprung
They
put
him
by
the
roadside
store
to
frighten
everyone
Old
man
Murdoch
was
shaving
up
the
stairs
He
cut
himself
and
hit
the
floor,
spilling
everywhere
Crawled
out
to
the
road
and
died
there
in
a
green
We
pass
and
call
into
his
woods
every
halloween
If
I
had
conviction
or
the
time
to
write
a
book
I'd
take
as
many
wive′s
tales
- line
em
up
and
look
They
handed
stories
down
like
furniture
or
gold
Most
of
they
have
disappeared,
never
again
to
be
told
1 Stickin' to the Woods
2 Finished
3 Awesome
4 Broken Arrow
5 Country Stories
6 Songreader
7 Run Like a River
8 Loser
9 Shades
10 Swamp Pigs
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