Jerrod Niemann - Yellow Brick Road
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I was born where the tumbleweeds blow
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Fields of wheat and the sunflowers grow
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Where cattle graze and the cottonwood sway
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Coyotes cry and the roosters crow
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Dirt roads and dusty plains
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Tornadoes full of hell and rain
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It sounds crazy, but I still pray
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That it will never change
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Small town friday nights
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Football games underneat the lightes
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Cruising main on a saturday
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Sunday morning in a suit and tie
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My first love, my first kiss
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Ain't nothing that I wouldn't give
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To be a child for a day again
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On the land that I once lived
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Down the yellow brick road
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Kansas knows, she'll always be my home sweet home
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Save room for me someday I'll mean to write it in stone
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Gods sweet grace when I grow old
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Lead me down those streets of gold
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To a special place I'll rest my soul
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At the end of the yellow brick road
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Chasing dreams like a train down a track
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Moving steady like an old pump jack
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I count the days and the miles away
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I'm missing home and that's a fact
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The road's killing me quick within the clock
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Late at night me and God still talk
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I confess and I count what he's blessed
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And my memory takes a walk
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Gods sweet grace when I grow old
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Lead me down those streets of gold
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To a special place I'll rest my soul
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At the end of the yellow brick road
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This is my song yellow brick road