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Download Where I Come From by Alan Jackson

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Alan Jackson Where I Come From lyrics

Well I was rollin' wheels and shiftin' gears 'round that Jersey Turnpike
When Barney stopped me with his gun ten minutes after midnight
Said sir you broke the limit in this rusty ol' truck
I don't know about that accent son just where did you come from

I said where I come from it's corn bread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta' front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven where I come from

Well I was south of Detroit City, I pulled in this country kitchen
To try their brand of barbecue, the sign said finger-lickin'
Well I paid the tab and the lady asked me, how'd I like my biscuit
I'll be honest with you ma'am, it ain't like mama fixed it

Cause where I come from it's corn bread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta' front porch pickin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven where I come from

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I was chasin' sun on 101 somewhere around Ventura
And I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger
This tall lady stopped and asked if I had plans for dinner
Said no thanks ma'am, back home we like the girls that sing soprano

Cause where I come from it's corn bread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta' front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven where I come from

-- Instrumental --

Well I was headed home on 65 somewhere around Kentucky
The CB rang for a bobtail rig that's rollin' on like thunder
Well I answered him and he asked me, aren't you from out in Tulsa
No, but you might'a seen me there I just dropped a load of salsa

Where I come from it's corn bread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta' front porch pickin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven where I come
Where I come from yeah it's corn bread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta' back porch pickin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven where I come from
Where I come from
Yeah where I come from, a lotta front porch sittin'
Starin' up at heaven, where I come from
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
Oh, where I come from
Where I come from