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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBorn Here Live Here Die Here
Bunch of buddies in John Deere hatsA little crazy but they got my backKnow every roll-through, stop sign, like the back of my handAnd every bank, where the fish will biteStill like putting a smile on the faceOf a girl I've known since the second gradeGot a kiss that's sweet like lemonadeShe's everything I'll ever needAnother reason I'll never leaveBorn here, live here, die hereFrom the roots, to the boots, to the lay me down suitYeah, I'm gonna be proud to be right hereJust like my daddy, and his daddy did tooRide the same roads, work the same dirtGo to the same church and drink the same beerBorn here, live here, die hereYeahEverybody's gotta find their placeSome dreams you catch, some dreams you chaseSome people run and some people stayMe, I'll always beBorn here, live here, die hereFrom the roots, to the boots, to the lay me down suitYeah, I'm gonna be proud to be right hereJust like my daddy, and his daddy did tooRide the same roads, work the same dirtGo to the same church and drink the same beerBorn here, live here, die hereYeahI'm gonna raise one up in the air tonightFor all the folks like meHere's to theBorn here, live here, die hereFrom the roots, to the boots, to the lay me down suitYeah, I'm gonna be proud to be right hereJust like my daddy and his daddy did tooWe ride the same roads, work the same dirtGo to the same church and drink the same beerBorn here, live here, die hereBorn here, live here, die hereBorn here, live here, die here (Die here)YeahBorn here, live here, die hereI'll be right here
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