The Way Back

I’m never too far from a slow down road
Where hay in the fields like fresh cut gold
When life gets fast that’s where I go
No I’m never too far from a slow down road
I’m never too lost and know right from wrong
When it’s how you’re raised your will stays strong
Even when temptation comes along
No I’m never too lost and know right from wrong
When the weight of the world’s got me down
I can always turn around
It’s a last name sign missin' half it’s letters
A rusty red gate that’s seen it’s share of weather
Tobacco hangin' up in the barn
A worn out Chevy, but it’ll still start
We’ll bless this house, framed in a picture
Home cooked meal, with a prayer and scripture
That’s where I’m from, but no matter where I’m at
I know the way back
I’m never too busy for the man upstairs
Startin' each day with a mornin' prayer
Count every blessin' there’s a lot out there
No I’m never too busy for the man upstairs
I just look up when I get down
And it always turns around
It’s a last name sign missin' half it’s letters
A rusty red gate that’s seen it’s share of weather
Tobacco hangin' up in the barn
A worn out Chevy, but it’ll still start
We’ll bless this house, framed in a picture
Home cooked meal, with a prayer and scripture
That’s where I’m from, but no matter where I’m at
I know the way back
No I’m never too busy, never too lost
When I feel empty, I remember all I’ve got
And yeah I just stop
And I go back to a last name sign missin' half it’s letters
Rusty red gate that’s seen it’s share of weather
Tobacco hangin' up in the barn
A worn out Chevy, but it’ll still start
We’ll bless this house, framed in a picture
Home cooked meal, with a prayer and scripture
That’s where I’m from, but no matter where I’m at
I know the way back