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I WAS ROLLING WHEELS AND SHIFTING GEARS
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'ROUND THAT JERSEY TURNPIKE.
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WHEN BARNEY STOPPED ME WITH HIS GUN
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TEN MINUTES AFTER MIDNIGHT.
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SAID SIR YOU BROKE THE LIMIT
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IN THAT RUSTY OL' TRUCK.
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I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THAT ACCENT SON,
JUST WHERE DID YOU COME FROM?
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I SAID WHERE I COME FROM,
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ITS CORNBREAD AND CHICKEN.
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WHERE I COME FROM,
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A LOT OF FRONT PORCH SITTING.
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WHERE I COME FROM,
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TRYING TO MAKE A LIVING,
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AND WORKING HARD TO GET TO HEAVEN.
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WHERE I COME FROM.
VERSE 2
I WAS SOUTH OF DETROIT CITY.
PULLED INTO THIS COUNTRY KITCHEN
TO TRY THEIR BRAND OF BARBQUE,
SIGN SAYES FINGER LICKING.
WELL I PAID THE TAB AND THE LADY ASKED ME,
HOW'D I LIKE MY BISCUIT?
STOP
I'LLBE HONEST WITH YOU MA'ME
IT AN'T LIKE MOMA'S FIXED IT.
TO CHOURS
MUSIC
VERSE 3
I WUZ CHASING SUN ON 101
SOMEWHERE 'ROUND VENTURA.
I HAD LOST A UNIVERSAL JOINT AND I HAD TO USE MY FINGER.
THIS TALL LADY STOPPED AND ASKED IF I HAD PLANS FOR DINNER.
STOP
I SAID NO THANKS MA'ME, BACK HOME WE LIKE GIRLS THAT SING SAPRANO.
CHOURS
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VERSE 3
I WAS HEADING HOME ON 65
SOME WHERE AROUND KENTUCKY.
THE CB RANG FROM A BOBTAIL RIG
THAT'S A ROLLING ON LIKE THUNDER.
WELL I ANSWERED HIM AND HE ASKED ME
AREN'T YOU FROM OUT IN TULSA?
NO, BUT YOU MIGHT'A SEEN ME THERE,
STOP
I JUST DROPPED A LOAD OF SALSA.
CHOURS
CODA
I SAID WHERE I COME FROM
ITS CORNBREAD AND CHICKEN.
WHERE I COME FROM
LOT OF FRONT PORCH SITTING.
WHERE I COME FROM
TRYING TO MAKE A LIVING,
AND WORKING HARD TO GET TO HEAVEN,
WHERE I COME FROM