Sittin on the toolbox in this short bed chevrolet. I come out here to the county line when I need some time to think. And lately I've been thinkin bout a boy I used to know. He was taken from this world at twenty-one years old. When I look up at that photograph, see the smile there on his face. Well man it sure is hard to grasp, but I know he's in a better place.
Cause God's got a spot in heaven for good ol boys like us. Yeah he knows wings just ain't our thing, so up there they drive pick up trucks. And as we speak they're probably spinning tires and slinging mud. Yeah God's got a place, yea God's got a place for good ol boys like us.
You ever get the feelin that they still hang around? Yeah, you can almost feel them though they're no where to be found. Some people tell me son, "It's all in your head." But I say hey it's just their way of watching over us my friend. Well life goes on when we lose someone, cause it ain't our time yet. But country folks just ain't the kind of people to forget.
That God's got a spot in heaven for good ol boys like us. Yeah he knows wings just ain't our thing, so up there they drive pick up trucks. And as we speak they're probably spinning tires and slinging mud. Yeah God's got a place, yea God's got a place for good ol boys like us. Oh yeah, for good ol boys like us.
When I climb up off that toolbox and slide up in the seat, I thank god for taking care of my buddy until the next time we meet.
God's got a spot in heaven for good ol boys like us. Yeah he knows wings just ain't our thing, so up there they drive pick up trucks. And as we speak they're probably spinning tires and slinging mud. Yeah God's got a place, yea God's got a place for good ol boys like us. Oh yeah, for good ol boys like us.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
