Cypress Spring Homemade (feat. Devin Burris)
Just sittin' back reminiscin' back in the day in grandpa's truck
Headin' out to the woods at 5 a.m. tryna kill that big ol' buck
I never would imagined all the memories he be finally gone
Flippin' through the vinyls drop the needle on his favorite song
Man so many lessons learned, I never knew 'til now
Overlookin' every mistake I made, man I'm just wonderin' how
I made a vow to teach my son the same ol', same ol' thing
And when he gets older I can tell him 'bout them good ol' days
All the hell I put myself through
A couple sips of granddad's home brew
And one girl that almost got away, thank God she stayed
The lessons learned with my dad fishin'
Those long talks in mama's kitchen
She always knew just what to say to make it all okay
Yeah, every part of me came from this place
Homemade
Yeah I remember that '73
It had holes in the floorboard and a three on the tree
He used to let me take it out every Saturday night
I felt just like a king sittin' at the red light
Can't forget leavin' Jesse's house after a few
Wound up in a ditch with a hell of a view
Mr. Barry called my daddy, heard him come unglued
I was more afraid of him than the red and the blue, man
All the hell I put myself through
A couple sips of granddad's home brew
And one girl that almost got away, thank God she stayed
The lessons learned with my dad fishin'
Those long talks in mama's kitchen
She always knew just what to say to make it all okay
Yeah every part of me came from this place
Homemade, oh
See that barn where I got my first scar
Scrapped knees, ripped jeans, and a broken arm
First kiss down by the park
In the valley where I was raised
All the hell I put myself through
A couple sips of granddad's home brew
And one girl that almost got away, thank God she stayed
The lessons learned with my dad fishin'
Those long talks in mama's kitchen
She always knew just what to say to make it all okay
Yeah, every part of me came from this place
Homemade, homemade, homemade
Homemade
