And you`ll always have a place at my table
Hey dinner`s ready come on and eat
Get her done
This ain`t no Memphis soul songs
And Motown rhythm and blues
Or smoky broken soundtracks
Of my every childhood moves
Soothing are the camera`s looking out at my back 40
Lord I don`t know where I`d be if not from Berigordi
See my story ain`t that simple and it don`t stop here
Patsy Cline still echos through my younger years
I know you can hear me cause the music never stops
George Jones sang me to sleep whether he knows it or not
CHORUS
And I`ll always lend a hand if I`m able
And you`ll always have a place at my table
I`ve been this whole world over with Detroit on my mind
But I`ve got friends in Tennessee Atlanta and Caroline
We don`t need no money and we don`t want no grief
But if you came to give some you`ll be pickin` up your teeth
REPEAT CHORUS
That`s your Uncle Kracker sittin` back there on that back porch
And I think sittin` back here I can see everything I need to see
I think back here I can see poor old Mr. Bradford fuelin` up the Benz
Everything is truly everything
That`s all it can ever be
And that sure is good enough for me ha ha
(And I`ll always give ya help if I`m able
And you`ll always have a place at my table)
REPEAT CHORUS Get her done
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