- Randy Houser Route 3 Box 250 D 歌詞
- Randy Houser
- Id like to say it was perfect
Growing up was a fairytale
But Hollywood dont make no movies
About a house up on wheels down a dirt road, Mississippi
Tucked back in the trees
Route 3 Box 250 D
Well the man my mama married
Had a mean streak in his blood
And when he took to drinking
Hed take it out on us
And I could hear my mama crying
That made it hard to sleep
Route 3 Box 250 D
Thats where I became a man
Long before my time
And since I left I aint been back
But I go back in my mind
Thank God for Buford Bailey
He had a pond hed let me fish
Thats where Id run off to
Every chance Id get
And I would pray that God was listening
And Hed come rescue me
Route 3 Box 250 D
Then one day, my uncle pulled up in a pickup truck
Loaded up everything
Wasnt much but it was everything
Id like to say it was perfect
That growing up was a fairytale
But Hollywood dont make no movies
About a house up on wheels down a dirt road, Mississippi
But thats what made me leave
Route 3 Box 250 D
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