That's Where We Live - Tate Stevens

It’s a place on the map where the railroad tracks

Run by a flag in the front yard

See a kid on a bike throwin' papers in a drive

And a man stackin' hay in a red barn

There’s a father and a son with a BB gun

Shootin' bottles off a trashcan lid

And a mat on the floor by a dog on the porch

Says, y’all come on in

That’s where we live, that’s where we love

That’s where we pray and raise our babies

Where we fry that chicken, talk in the kitchen

'Bout what’s been happenin' lately

Where we get baptized, where we throw the rice

While the world goes round again

That’s where we live

We walk through the house, see our mama’s old couch

We got when we were 'bout fifteen

Red ribbon on the mirror from the 4-H fair

When we took second place with our Holstein

Where the honeysuckle grows on an old fence row

That runs up over the ridge

Where we sing Amazing Grace, pass the plate

And give all we can give

That’s where we live, that’s where we love

That’s where we pray and raise our babies

Where we fry that chicken, talk in the kitchen

'Bout what’s been happenin' lately

Where we get baptized, where we throw the rice

While the world goes round again

That’s where we live

That’s where we live

It’s so much a part of you, you don’t have to go back

Everyone you know will always know that

That’s where we live, where we’re gonna die

That’s where we live

That’s where we live, that’s where we love

That’s where we pray and raise our babies

Where we fry that chicken, jaw in the kitchen

'Bout what’s been happenin' lately

It’s where we get baptized, where we throw the rice

While the world goes round again

That’s where we live

Yeah, that’s where we live

That’s where we live

That’s where we live