Chris Knight - Rural Route

RURAL ROUTE – CHRIS KNIGHT



Verse 1

              I built a fire up on the hill; I sat in the woods and drank my fill

              Talked to God all night, took another shot at setting me right

              Then I walked down to the road, filled a beer can full of 22 holes

              Then I said goodbye, yeah I said goodbye

Chorus

              I’d go back but I can’t go home, cause river is up & the road is closed

              & there aint no telephone…………at my mothers’ house 

              & all the lights are out, down on the rural route

Verse 2

              There aint much of nothin’ left, this place where I became myself

              Ghosts & memories, I’d walk on by but they’d follow me

              I’d seen plenty on down the road. Asked him if he’d seen my brother

              He just said no, well I guess I’d better go

Repeat Chorus

Instrumental

Verse 3

              I built a fire up on the hill; I sat in the woods and drank my fill

              Talked to God all night, took another shot at setting me right

              Then I’d just walk away, aint nothin’ here I want to remember anyway

              Least not today

Repeat Chorus * 2


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