No. 7 Road

Everybody's got their little slice of Heaven, mine's in the Georgia pines

Seven miles east of the wildcat creek, if you blink it'll pass you by

Granddaddy walked barefoot up and down this road, now I am too

I'm learning how to live, walking this dirt where he was walking to school

Oh, No. 7 Road, won't you take me home

Out there where my roots run deep

Strong just like that old oak tree

Oh, you're running in my blood, built in my bones

I'm who I am from where I stand on the old No. 7 Road

There's seven of us sitting round the table at suppertime

Now I'm seven steps away, but my mind says Stays' right there when I close my eyes

Still trying to fix that barbed wire fence or sitting on a back porch swing

No. 7 was the place where I was raised, now I'm picking this old six string

Oh, No. 7 Road, won't you take me home

Out there where my roots run deep

Strong just like that old oak tree

Oh, you're running in my blood, built in my bones

I'm who I am from where I stand on the old No. 7 Road

Everybody's got their little slice of Heaven

Mine is in the Georgia pines

Oh, No. 7 Road, won't you take me home (Won't you take me)

Out there where my roots run deep

Strong just like that old oak tree

Oh, you're running in my blood, built in my bones

I'm who I am from where I stand on the old No. 7 Road, oh

No. 7 Road, won't you take me home, No. 7 Road

Take me home

Won' you take me home

No. 7 Road

Take me home

Won't you take me home

Take me home

Down a country road