Patrick Sweany - Pecan Trees lyrics
[Patrick Sweany - Pecan Trees lyrics]
Won't you carry me down
To that sleepy little southern town
Where the Pecan trees lord
Shade that gravel road
I drive down gravel roads
Take the day lord where it goes
Eat when I'm hungry drink lord when I'm dry
But these back roads ain't my home
Whiskey won't leave me alone
And I got a feelin' to be moving on
Nothing here's gonna change
? gentle on my brain in my heart baby
Way down in my soul
And it's forever there on my mind
It'll almost make you cry
The time has come and you can't stay
There no more
My memories keep my company my friend
For places that we may not ever see again
Even if this world has gone
And torn them down
'Cause Carl's Dry Good's ain't there no more
And Schwabb's keeps on open it's doors
And last I heard so did
That grocery in Dardanelle
'Cause they may tear that ol' farmhouse down
Lord pave over every inch of ground
And put a Walmart in lord
Every half a dozen miles
So Won't you carry me down
To that sleepy little southern town
Where the Pecan trees lord
Shade that gravel road
'Cause it's forever there on my mind
Lord it'll almost make you cry
When the time has come and you can't stay
Here no more
To that sleepy little southern town
Where the Pecan trees lord
Shade that gravel road
I drive down gravel roads
Take the day lord where it goes
Eat when I'm hungry drink lord when I'm dry
But these back roads ain't my home
Whiskey won't leave me alone
And I got a feelin' to be moving on
Nothing here's gonna change
? gentle on my brain in my heart baby
Way down in my soul
And it's forever there on my mind
It'll almost make you cry
The time has come and you can't stay
There no more
My memories keep my company my friend
For places that we may not ever see again
Even if this world has gone
And torn them down
'Cause Carl's Dry Good's ain't there no more
And Schwabb's keeps on open it's doors
And last I heard so did
That grocery in Dardanelle
'Cause they may tear that ol' farmhouse down
Lord pave over every inch of ground
And put a Walmart in lord
Every half a dozen miles
So Won't you carry me down
To that sleepy little southern town
Where the Pecan trees lord
Shade that gravel road
'Cause it's forever there on my mind
Lord it'll almost make you cry
When the time has come and you can't stay
Here no more