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(Chorus)
Lord you walk with a little
Sawin on a fiddle and the crying of a steel
Coming the heart and soul
and bred in the ole Lone Star
Get them honky blues
Let them be your grace
If you want to some country
Then youve come to the place

You miss Waylon, if it make you smile
Like and George Jones
You better stick around a
You like Merle, Buck and
We might get along
But if you dont, go your mommy
Cause your momma raised you

I like gravy on my biscuit, I like my chicken
I drink my black, I sure like my Charlie Pride
I still solute ole Glory and I give glory to the lord
I tip my hat to ole E.T. and his Troubadours