my neck of the woods

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grandpa's down, by the two lane, in the blazing sun, or pouring rain, sells tomatoes, from the back, of his pickup truck, reads the bible line for line, while sipping on, some homeade wine, that's who he is, and what he does, he's just like us, my dad's got, a crippled hand, a casualty of vietnam, but he's still down, at the sawmill every day, oh and first thing, 'fore the break of dawn, mama's got his eggs, and coffee on, my whole life, it's been that way, we come from, back in the hollers, we got sweat, on our blue collars, the living's hard, but the living's good, you see god sent, the heavens down, and hung 'em 'round, my neck of the woods, just as sure as the river flows, we take care of our own, step right up when someone needs a friend, last year on the johnson farm, a fire wiped out the house and barn, the whole town showed up, to build 'em back again, all right, we come from, back in the hollers, we got sweat, on our blue collars, the living's hard, but the living's good, you see god sent, the heavens down, and hung 'em 'round, my neck of the woods, we come from, back in the hollers, we got sweat, on our blue collars, the living's hard, but the living's good, you see god sent, the heavens down, and hung 'em 'round, my neck of the woods