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may have papa may have but god's got his hands in everything woke up to the sun kissing the field so wide daddy's calling from the barn time to turn the tide hands in the dirt planting dreams in the ground mama's laugh dancing through the evening sound we chase the days like rivers running wild building memories mile after mile this is our country where the roots run deep love and the labor promises we keep singing through the sweat hearts full of love and love and true nothing like this life me and you country heart forever calling me home years may roll like tires on gravel stone but the fire inside never walks alone this is our country where the roots run deep love and labor promises we keep singing through the sweat hearts full and true nothing like this life me and you country heart forever calling me home me home yeah forever calling me home down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free down these back roads where the heart runs free