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Home Alan Jackson
In a small town down in Georgia, over forty years ago Her maiden name was Musick when she met that Jackson boy They married young like folks did back then, not a penny to their name But they belived the one you vowed to love should always be the same
On the land his daddy gave them a foundation underway For a love to last forever or untill their dying day They built a bond that's strong enough to stand test the of time And a place for us to turn to when our lives were in a bind And they made their house from a tool shed, grandaddy rolled down two logs And they built walls alround it and they made that house of home
They taught us about good living They taught us right from wrong Lord there'll never be another place in this world That I'll call home
My mama raised 5 chiildren, 4 girls then there was me She found her strength with faith in God and love of family She never had a social life, home was all she knew Execpt the time she took a job to pay a bill or two
My daddy skinned his knuckles on the cars he repaired He never earned much money, but he gaves us all he had He never made the front page but he did the best he could And folks drove their cars from miles around to let him look underneath the hood
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No there never be another place in this world I'll call home |