Chris Buck Band - Holy Ground

This house we built it brick by brick
This home is the only one I known
From the back yard beer cans to them Saturday nights
To the Monday morning rise and shine
Livin' this for life
On that long and winding old dirt road
Like we're running round on some streets of gold
And on Sunday morning we'd gather round
It was more then dirt it was our holy ground
This farm, yeh we planted every seed
This field, where the rain city meets
Kentucky blue grass growing fast
Underneath our your feet
The only roots were putting down man
Are dug down deep
On that long and winding old dirt road
Like we're running round on some streets of gold
And on Sunday morning we'd gather round
It was more then dirt it was our holy ground
That river wide
That mountain high
We built are fort in the tree of life
The woods out back
Just you and I
It was more then dirt
It was our holy ground

Written by:
CHRISTOPHER BUCK, JEFF THOMPSON, JEFFREY JOHNSON

Publisher:
Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), HYVETOWN MUSIC INC, Anthem Entertainment

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