paroles de chanson My Neck of the Woods - Blake Shelton
Grandpa′s
down
By
the
two
lane
In
the
blazing
sun
Or
pouring
rain
Sells
tomatoes
From
the
back
Of
his
pickup
truck
Reads
the
Bible
line
for
line
While
sipping
on
Some
homemade
wine
That's
who
he
is
And
what
he
does
He′s
just
like
us
My
dad's
got
A
crippled
hand
A
casualty
of
Vietnam
But
he's
still
down
At
the
sawmill
every
day
Oh,
and
first
thing
′Fore
the
break
of
dawn
Mama′s
got
his
eggs
And
coffee
on
My
whole
life
It's
been
that
way,
yea
We
come
from
Back
in
the
hollers
We
got
sweat
On
our
blue
collars
The
living′s
hard
But
the
living's
good
You
see
God
sent
The
heavens
down
And
hung
′em
'round
My
neck
of
the
woods
Just
as
sure
as
the
river
flows
We
take
care
of
our
own
Step
right
up
when
someone
needs
a
friend
Last
year
on
the
Johnson
farm
A
fire
wiped
out
the
house
and
barn
The
whole
town
showed
up
To
build
′em
back
again,
all
right
We
come
from
Back
in
the
hollers
We
got
sweat
On
our
blue
collars
The
living's
hard
But
the
living's
good
You
see
God
sent
The
heavens
down
And
hung
′em
′round
My
neck
of
the
woods
We
come
from
Back
in
the
hollers
We
got
sweat
On
our
blue
collars
The
living's
hard
But
the
living′s
good
You
see
God
sent
The
heavens
down
And
hung
'em
′round
My
neck
of
the
woods
You
see
God
sent
The
heavens
down
And
hung
'em
′round
My
neck
of
the
woods
Yea
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