Everybody knows just where to go when there's beer to get. And everybody still drives up that same old hill for their first kiss. And old man Wilson, he still don't know his back field is still the party spot. When the sun goes down, these are my stompin grounds. Woah, these are my stompin grounds.
All my buddies are bent on marrying their high school sweethearts, and you ain't got enough fingers to count the tractors in our front yards. Four wheel drive's a given for getting back and forth in my hometown. These are my stompin grounds.
Hey, I live here, I'll die here. And every time I look around I see the dirt roads and the windrows, and know what life is all about. These are my stompin grounds, yeah. Oh, these are my stompin grounds.
Me and my buddies, we got ourselves a honey hole back in the pines. And ain't it funny how the bucks we missed get bigger and bigger every time. I could be a million miles away or twenty minutes from my house, we're forever bound. These are my stompin grounds. Hey, I live here, I'll die here. And every time I look around I see the dirt roads and the windrows, and know what life is all about. These are my stompin grounds, yeah. These are my stompin grounds, yeah.
And I live here, I'll die here. And every time I look around I see the dirt roads and the windrows, and know what life is all about. These are my stompin grounds, yeah. Oh, these are my stompin grounds, yeah.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
