Driveway

A long wooden fence to a tall hickory tree
 A wraparound porch with an old cedar swing
 We don't get to choose but if I had my way
 My road to the sky would look just like
 A walk up the driveway to Grandma
 Saying, "Y'all come and get it"
 Me and Granddaddy, just gettin' back from some fishin'
 Dust flyin' up every step that we're steppin'
 So whenever I picture heaven
 I see a long wooden fence to a tall hickory tree
 A dog on the porch slowly fallin' asleep
 We don't get to choose but if I had my way
 My road to the sky would look just like
 A walk up the driveway
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 A walk up the driveway to my baby
 Chasin' after our young'uns
 Me and my brothers talkin' about baseball and huntin'
 The rustlin' of cash crops with a sun-settin' backdrop
 Them gold streets are nice, yeah, but my paradise is
 That long wooden fence to a tall hickory tree
 The leaves blowin' 'round on a cool autumn breeze
 We don't get to choose but if I had my way
 My road to the sky would look just like
 A walk up the driveway