*Bạn đang ở web phiên bản desktop. Quay lại phiên bản dành cho mobilex
Sorry, this content is currently not available in your country due to its copyright restriction.
You can choose other content. Thanks for your understanding.
Vui lòng đăng nhập trước khi thêm vào playlist!
Thêm bài hát vào playlist thành công

Thêm bài hát này vào danh sách Playlist

Bài hát where i come from do ca sĩ Alan Jackson thuộc thể loại Country. Tìm loi bai hat where i come from - Alan Jackson ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Where I Come From chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
Ca khúc Where I Come From do ca sĩ Alan Jackson thể hiện, thuộc thể loại Country. Các bạn có thể nghe, download (tải nhạc) bài hát where i come from mp3, playlist/album, MV/Video where i come from miễn phí tại NhacCuaTui.com.

Lời bài hát: Where I Come From

Lời đăng bởi: nct.phongdq

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 cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sitin'
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 you 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 cornbread 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 I was chasin' sun on 101
Somewhere around Ventura
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 cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sitin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to Heaven, where I come from 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 cornbread 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 Where I come from yeah it's cornbread 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 sitin'
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

Đang tải...
Đang tải...
Đang tải...
Đang tải...