Weyerhaeuser Land

Jade moved down from a up-north town

Prettiest thing three counties round

Yeah, Papa was a Fogerty Fortunate Son

Buyin' up property one by one

She don't like the smell of the pulp wood air

Rather be sittin' anywhere but here

She don't like the dirt and ain't into grits

And hates she had to move to a place like

This ol' town she keeps on puttin' down

Won't be long till she's all about some

Little lovin' in the long leaf pines

Lay right beside me by creek Moran

Get lost in the dead of night

Way off on Wayerhouser Land

Back and forth from the county line

Run down the middle of a rural route road

Take this heart and this hand of mine

Don't ya look back and don't ya let go

She ain't used to the heat down here

The rooster crowin' that'll bend your ear

Yeah, sittin' on the fence and she ain't convinced

Till the song of the South sounds something like this

This ol' town she keeps on puttin' down

Won't be long till she's all about some

Little lovin' in the long leaf pines

Lay right beside me by creek Moran

Get lost in the dead of night

Way off on Wayerhouser Land

Back and forth from the county line

Run down the middle of a rural route road

Take this heart and this hand of mine

You know you wanna

Little lovin' in the long leaf pines

Lay right beside me by creek Moran

Get lost in the dead of night

Way off on Wayerhouser Land

It's back and forth from the county line

Run down the middle of a rural route road

Take this heart and this hand of mine

Don't ya look back and don't ya let go

Yeah, don't ya let go