Russell Dickerson - Southern Symphony (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
Where I come from
We wash up before supper
You don't talk back to your mother
Or you get your butt worn out
Where I come from
It's the same pew every Sunday
And the preacher says there's a one way to Heaven
And you can ask the good Lord now
Yeah, something about you brings me back home
Girl, your kiss is like a trip down some swept road
It's the sound of a magnolia breeze
Ice cubes in sweet tea
Fight song on a Friday
Bug zapper buzzin' in the driveway
It ain't much, but it sounds so sweet
A southern symphony
To sing along, let it play on and on
'Cause where I come from, that's a love song
Where I come from
The pot don't call the kettle
We settle down, but we don't settle
We take time to stop, just to feel the wind blow
Where I come from
We grow sweet corn and tobacco
And everybody waves back at you when you pass 'em
Girl, you take me back to that road
Like the sound of a magnolia breeze
Ice cubes in sweet tea
Fight song on a Friday
Bug zapper buzzin' in the driveway
It ain't much, but it sounds so sweet
A southern symphony
To sing along, let it play on and on
'Cause where I come from, that's a love song
It's the sound of a magnolia breeze
Ice cubes in sweet tea
Fight song on a Friday
Bug zapper buzzin' in the driveway
It's the sound of Hymn 112
Stories my Grandpa tells
Garth Brooks on a CD
And Rocky Top on TV
It ain't much, but it sounds so sweet
A southern symphony
Sing along, but we don't need a record on, no-no
Just let it play on and on
'Cause where I come from that's a love song
Where I come from that's a love song
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RUSSELL DICKERSON (2020) - SOUTHERN MELODY (Traducción en español)
Where I come from
De donde vengo
We wash up before supper
Nos lavamos antes de la cena
You don’t talk back to your mother
No le replicas a tu madre
Or you’ll get your butt worn out
O te pondrá el culo como un tomate
Where I come from
De donde vengo
It’s the same pew every Sunday
Es el mismo banco en la iglesia cada domingo
And the preacher says there’s a one way to Heaven
Y el predicador dice que hay un sólo camino al Cielo
And you can ask the good Lord now
Y ya puedes pedirle al buen Señor
Yeah something about you brings me back home
Sí algo en ti me trae de vuelta a casa
Girl your kiss is like a trip down Sunswept Road
Nena tu beso es como un viaje por Sunswept Road
It’s a sound
Es un sonido
Of a magnolia breeze
De la magnolia en la brisa
Ice cubes in sweet tea
Cubitos de hielo en té dulce
Fight song on a Friday
La canción de tu equipo el viernes
Bug zapper buzzin’ in the driveway
El antimosquitos zumbando en el camino de entrada a casa
It ain't much but it sounds so sweet
No es mucho pero suena tan dulce
A southern symphony
Una sinfonía sureña
To sing along, let it play on and on
Para cantar con ella, que siga sonando una y otra vez
Cause where I come from
Porque de donde vengo
That’s a love song
Ésa es una canción de amor
Where I come from
De donde vengo
The pot don’t call the kettle
Al pote no se le llama tetera
We settle down but we don’t settle
Echamos raíces pero no nos acomodamos
We take time to stop just to feel the wind blow
Nos tomamos tiempo para parar tan sólo para sentir el viento soplar
Where I come from
De donde vengo
We grow sweet corn and tobacco
Cultivamos maíz dulce y tabaco
And everybody waves back atcha when you pass ‘em
Y todo el mundo te devuelve el saludo cuando pasas junto a ellos
Girl you take me back to that road
Nena me llevas de vuelta a esa ruta
It’s a sound
Es un sonido
Of a magnolia breeze
De la magnolia en la brisa
Ice cubes in sweet tea
Cubitos de hielo en té dulce
Bug zapper buzzin’ in the driveway
El antimosquitos zumbando en el camino de entrada a casa
It ain't much but it sounds so sweet
No es mucho pero suena tan dulce
A southern symphony
Una sinfonía sureña
To sing along, let it play on and on
Para cantar con ella, que siga sonando una y otra vez
Cause where I come from that’s a love song
Porque de donde yo vengo ésa es una canción de amor
It’s a sound
Es un sonido
Of a magnolia breeze
De la magnolia en la brisa
Ice cubes in sweet tea
Cubitos de hielo en té dulce
Fight song on a Friday
La canción de tu equipo el viernes
Bug zapper buzzin’ in the driveway
El antimosquitos zumbando en el camino de entrada a casa
It’s the sound of Hymn 112
Es el sonido del himno 112
Stories my Grandpa tells
Historias que cuenta mi abuelo
Garth Brooks on a CD and Rocky Top on TV
Garth Brooks en un CD y Rocky Top en la tele
It ain't much but it sounds so sweet
No es mucho pero suena tan dulce
A southern symphony
Una sinfonía sureña
Sing along but we don’t need a record on, no no
Cantamos con ella pero no necesitamos un disco, no no
Just let it play on and on
Sólo que suene una y otra vez
Cause where I come from that’s a love song
Porque de donde yo vengo es una canción de amor
Where I come from that’s a love song
De donde vengo ésa es una canción de amor