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  • Where I Come From

    Where I Come From

    Mason Reed

    There's a two-lane road outside of town Cuts through the fields where

    I grew up

    Old Ford parked behind the house Mama's coffee in a chipped-up cup

    Daddy'd come home with his hands worn

    down

    From another ten-hour day He'd tip his hat,

    crack a smile And ask us how our day had been

    I learned early what matters Ain't always what you can buy

    Sometimes it's a front porch conversation And somebody standing by your side

    I'm from where the trucks roll down the backroads Where everybody knows

    your name Where you hold the door for a stranger And you

    show up when somebody needs a hand Where Friday night means football

    And Sunday morning means church Where you learn to love what you've

    got Before you learn what it's worth Yeah,

    I ain't saying it's perfect But I wouldn't trade it for the

    world That's where I come from That's what made me who I

    am

    (who I am)

    There's a ball field past the railroad Where we spent most of

    our summers

    Chasing dreams beneath those lights With a few of my best friends

    We'd sit out on the tailgate

    Talking 'bout the life we'd lead

    Back then we thought we had forever Didn't know how fast it'd

    leave

    Now some of us went chasing Some of us stayed behind But

    every road I ever took Still leads me back in my mind

    And if someday these headlights Take me farther than I planned I'll

    carry that little town with me

    Like a picture in my hand You can change your name You

    can change your plans You can leave that dirt behind But you

    can't outrun the place That put a piece of itself inside your

    heart

    I'm from where the trucks roll down the backroads Where the stars

    still fill the sky

    Where a handshake means something And you don't leave your people behind

    Where Friday night means football And Sunday morning means church Where you

    learn to love what you've got Before you learn what it's worth

    Yeah, I ain't saying it's perfect

    But I'd go back there tomorrow If I could turn around and

    do it all again That's where I come from That's where I'll

    always be

    That's what made me who I am

    Yeah, that's where I come from

    That's where my story began And no matter how far

    these wheels take me

    I'll always be that hometown man

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