Randy Houser - Route 3 Box 250 D

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I'd like to say it was perfect

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Growing up was a fairytale

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But Hollywood don't make no movies

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About a house up on wheels down a dirt road, Mississippi

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Tucked back in the trees

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Well the man my mama married

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Had a mean streak in his blood

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And when he took to drinking

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He'd take it out on us

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And I could hear my mama crying

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That made it hard to sleep

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That's where I became a man

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Long before my time

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And since I left I ain't been back

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But I go back in my mind





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Thank God for Buford Bailey

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He had a pond he'd let me fish

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That's where I'd run off to

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Every chance I'd get

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And I would pray that God was listening

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And He'd come rescue me

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Bm                A                    G 

Then one day, my uncle pulled up in a pickup truck

F#m                 Em

Loaded up everything

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Wasn't much but it was everything







(chorus-out)

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I'd like to say it was perfect

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Growing up was a fairytale

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But Hollywood don't make no movies

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About a house up on wheels down a dirt road, Mississippi

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Thats what made me "me"

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Route 3 Box 250 D