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Hard workin', hard hands Sweatin' like the devil with my farmer's tan My grandfather said "Chop that wood Don't cuss at your mama, boy you got to be good" Life goes by fast, take it slow One day you're young and the next day you're old He used to tell me all this at our fishin' hole I used to carry all his tackle and his fishin' pole I can tell you stories my granddaddy told me When I was just a boy I'd sit on his knee He said "Son let me tell you about The south and how it goes around here" I can tell you stories my granddaddy told me When I was just a boy I'd sit on his knee He said "Son let me tell you about The south and how it goes around here" My daddy wasn't there but the old man was He taught me how to fish, he taught me to hunt And if I got bored he said whittle some wood Or go take that ol' dog go get lost in the woods I stay up all night and just sit on the porch He used to tell me stories about when he was a boy He grew up down the hollar at the end of Lick Fork In a little old cabin and they were so poor He started workin' at the age of 10 He left school and never went back again I'll tell ya, old boy could swing a hammer and an axe And when times get tough, you'd get the shirt off his back I can tell you stories my granddaddy told me When I was just a boy I'd sit on his knee He said "Son let me tell you about The south and how it goes around here" I can tell you stories my granddaddy told me When I was just a boy I'd sit on his knee He said "Son let me tell you about The south and how it goes around here" I'm older, and he's gone now But I never forgot what we talked about My grandfather told me stand up proud Don't you ever start a fight, but don't ever back down No, no, and I miss him so It tears up my heart, it rips my soul Now looking down the ridge where we used to go I can still hear his voice and I know he knows I can tell you stories my granddaddy told me When I was just a boy I'd sit on his knee He said "Son let me tell you about The south and how it goes around here" I can tell you stories my granddaddy told me When I was just a boy I'd sit on his knee He said "Son let me tell you about The south and how it goes around
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