Life Moves Slow

Mailbox on cement blocks
The old man down the road
And he don’t care how he gets there
All he knows is he’s gonna go
And it took a little while for Ricky to come around
He used to set em up and he used to shut em down
It’s so good to see him smile
Like I’ve always known
So hey now, what can you say?
I’ve been gone a long time
But that’s how I was raised
It’s so good to know you can go
Where life moves slow
And one of the things that I like the best
Is people who’ve got a mind of their own
They know the world’s not black and white
And there’s more than what’s been shown
So when I drive down the highway past that county line
I take a deep breath, I know I’ll be doing fine
Gonna save me some money
Gonna buy me a place you can’t find