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Muddy River rolling
Lightning bug glowing
Sunset golden
Going down smooth…
Church bells ringing
Summer heat stinging
Bull frogs singing
A little Dixie land tune…
Somewhere in the south
The kids are running round
Mommas making supper and daddy’s on his way back to the house
Ain’t fixin what ain’t broken
Cracking Beers and bibles open, knowing heavens smiling down
Somewhere in the south
Night crawler on a cane pole
Dairy Queen and cake cone
Climbing up a fence row
Honeysuckle in bloom…
Young love on a bench seat
A Promise on a class ring
That’s a small town big dream
That still comes true…
Somewhere in the south
The kids are running round
Mommas making supper and daddy’s on his way back to the house
Ain’t fixin what ain’t broken
Cracking Beers and bibles open, knowing heavens smiling down
Somewhere in the south
There’s a mom and pop on mainstreet
Red white and blue flag waving
For some it don’t mean nothing
But it still means something
Somewhere in the south
The kids are running round
Mommas making supper and daddy’s on his way back to the house
Ain’t fixin what ain’t broken
Cracking Beers and bibles open, knowing heavens smiling down
Somewhere in the south
Written by: Brett Tyler, Jordan Dozzi, Larry Fleet, Rocky Block
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