The Right Place

Lord don't you wanna hear a little

Sawin' on a fiddle and the crying of a steel guitar

Coming from the heart and soul

Born and bred in the ol' Lone Star

Get those honky tonkin' blues

Let me be your saving grace

If you want to hear some country

Then you've come to the right place

If you miss Waylon

We're gonna make you smile

Like Willie and George Jones

You better stick around a while

If you like Merle, Buck and Johnny

We might just get along

But if you don't, go slap your momma

'Cause your momma raised you wrong

Lord don't you wanna hear a little

Sawin' on a fiddle and the crying of a steel guitar

Coming from the heart and soul

Born and bred in the ol' Lone Star

Get those honky tonkin' blues

Let me be your saving grace

If you want to hear some country

Then you've come to the right place

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I like gravy on my biscuits, I like my chicken fried

I drink my coffee black, I sure like my Charlie Pride

Well I still solute ol' Glory and I give glory to the lord

I tip my hat to ol' E.T. and his Texas Troubadours

Lord don't you wanna hear a little

Sawin' on a fiddle and the crying of a steel guitar

Coming from the heart and soul

Born and bred in the ol' Lone Star

Get those honky tonkin' blues

Let me be your saving grace

And if you want to hear some country

Then you've come to the right place

Lord don't you wanna hear a little

Sawin' on a fiddle and the crying of a steel guitar