.[Verse 1]
I don't enter Music City, I can't get with the program
Rather be in the barn just swayin' out to a slow jam
Or in the trees tell a story of a time upon a
Way up on a hilltop overlookin' the purple thunder>
And the rain pours down, turns rivers to brown death
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