josh turner - lord have mercy on a country boy lyrics
well, i grew up wild and free
walkin’ these fields in my barefeet
there wasn’t no place i couldn’t go
with a .22 rifle and a fishin’ pole
well, i live in the city but don’t fit in
you know it’s a pity the shape i’m in
well, i got no home and i got no choice
oh, lord, have mercy on a country boy
when i was young i remember well
i’d hunt the wild turkey and bobwhite quail
the river was clear and deep back then
had fishin’ lines tied to the willow limb
well, i live in the city but don’t fit in
you know it’s a pity the shape i’m in
well, i got no home and i got no choice
oh, lord, have mercy on a country boy
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well, they d-mned the river, they d-mned the stream
they cut down the cyprus and the sweetgum trees
there’s a laundromat and a barbershop
and now the whole meadow is a parking lot
well, i live in the city but don’t fit in
you know it’s a pity the shape i’m in
well, i got no home and i got no choice
oh, lord, have mercy on a country boy
well, i live in the city but don’t fit in
you know it’s a pity the shape i’m in
well, i got no home and i got no choice
oh, lord, have mercy on a country boy
oh, lord, have mercy on a country boy
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