Place at My Table |
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Place at My Table Lyrics |
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Hey dinner`s ready come on and eat Get her done This ain`t no Memphis soul songs And Motown rhythm and blues Or smoky broken soundtracks Of my every childhood moves Soothing are the camera`s looking out at my back 40 Lord I don`t know where I`d be if not from Berigordi See my story ain`t that simple and it don`t stop here Patsy Cline still echos through my younger years I know you can hear me cause the music never stops George Jones sang me to sleep whether he knows it or not CHORUS And I`ll always lend a hand if I`m able And you`ll always have a place at my table I`ve been this whole world over with Detroit on my mind But I`ve got friends in Tennessee Atlanta and Caroline We don`t need no money and we don`t want no grief But if you came to give some you`ll be pickin` up your teeth REPEAT CHORUS That`s your Uncle Kracker sittin` back there on that back porch And I think sittin` back here I can see everything I need to see I think back here I can see poor old Mr. Bradford fuelin` up the Benz Everything is truly everything That`s all it can ever be And that sure is good enough for me ha ha (And I`ll always give ya help if I`m able And you`ll always have a place at my table) REPEAT CHORUS Get her done |
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