Carter-Bishop Stomp

(whooo-ee!) Sunlight cutting through the old-growth trees

Dust on my boots,

a warm Ohio valley breeze Down Carter-Bishop Road,

where the gravel starts to bend

I'm heading back to where the gravel meets its end

Oh, that county line is calling out my name

(calling me home) Nothing down here ever really has to change

Centertown, keep the front porch light burning bright

I've been driving Carter-Bishop all through the night

Yeah, the Ohio County stars are putting on a show

Right down the road that leads me back to what I know (Centertown!)

Saw the old tin barn standing proud and tall

Green fields spreading out,

capturing it all

No traffic lights, just the neighbors waving hi

Underneath that wide-open Bluegrass sky

Centertown, I'm home (yeah)

Right down Carter-Bishop Road (mmm)