"A River Through It" lyrics

"A River Through It"

My home, ain't much to it
Just some rollin' hills and a river through it
But when the time is right, you can sit outside
Hear the crickets reminiscin' in the moonlight
But watch for cotton mouths, in the cane break
They're thicker than the air on a summer's day

And I know where I belong
And that steady current's strong
No matter where I am, my heart's gonna flow back to it
Like there's a river through it

Plan some extra time, if you come to visit
'Cause from the interstate, it's gonna take a minute
Pass the old gin and all the pine trees
Hay meadows dancing to the rhythm of the evening breeze
My life's made of nights like these
It ain't much, but I've never been hard to please

And I know where I belong
And that steady current's strong
No matter where I am, my heart's gonna flow back to it
Like there's a river through it

To most folks she's a view from an airplane
But the hardwood hills, every day are calling my name

And I know where I belong
And that steady current's strong
No matter where I am, my heart's gonna flow back to it
No matter where I am, my heart's gonna flow back to it
Like there's a river through it


Writer(s): Matt Stell
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