Momma I guess you heard

I got married tennessee

I got a blue eyed girl

Who thinks the world of me

We got a cabin in the country

And a creek that rolls near by

And a dog won't even bark at a firefly

Our clothes lines hang just outside our back door

And theres a tire that swings in the air 10 feet or more

Theres a church I can't seem to find on sunday morning

But I sure found the place I belong in

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And we wear blue jeans and big green things

Spend the summer time naturally high

By, chopping wood for next winters fire

Saving our money for the county fair

George jones is supposed to be there

We got, forty acres of corn on the ground

Tennessee taters we sell by the pound

Proud as we can be, to live in tennessee

Momma you and dad gotta come stay with us sometime

I know you'll love that sweet little gal of mine

You and her could take about babies

Make some homemade apple pie

While me and dad take a walk maybe talk about old times

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