Where Country Grows

Have you ever rode a dirt road
with the windows roller down smellin´
that honey suckle vine

Ridin´ for no reason
and your lookin´not seein´
a house but every few miles.

Have you ever been rockin´on the porch
with your daddy
watchin´ the world turn slow?
Oh, that´s where country grows.

It´s in the hearts of those who know what life´s all about.
It´s layin´ your head on your pillow and fallin´ to sleep proud
You bow your head to jesus ´cause he´s where it all comes from and you know he´ll forgive ya for the wrong yove done.
Oh, it´s in the earth and the church and the words that we speak slow, that´s where country grows.

Have you ever seen a young boy
open up the door for an old lady walkin´ in slow?
Or a shoe polish heart car sayin´
shelly loves billy on the window?

Have you ever heard a mamma cry sayin´
goodbye but she knows her soldiers gotta go?
Oh, that´s where country grows.

It´s in the hearts of those who know what life´s all about.
It´s layin´ your head on your pillow and fallin´ to sleep proud
You bow your head to jesus ´cause he´s where it all comes from
and you know he´ll forgive ya for the wrong yove done
Oh, it´s in the earth and the church and the words that we speak slow, that´s where country grows.

Oh, You bow your head to jesus ´cause he´s where it all comes from
and you know he´ll forgive ya for the wrong yove done
Oh, it´s in the earth and the church and the words that we speak slow, that´s where country grows

That´s where country grows

Have you ever heard a song that changed your life comin´ through the radio

That´s where country grows