New Faces In The Field

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 The Highway sun said the Georgia Line
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 was twenty miles away.
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 I thought I'd take a detour, and see the old home place.
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 I could have found my way back with my eyes closed,
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 and in the dark.
       E                              B7                  E
 This old dirt road 'aint on the map, I know the way by heart.



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 And the house still looks the same,
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 though the name on that old mailbox has been changed.
            A
 And the tractor turns the Earth,
                                          E
 That my daddy and a mule had plowed up first.
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 As the memories return, and my eyes begin to burn.
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 This old place, has new faces in the field.
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 The rocking chair is on the front porch
 Moved from the sudden wind.
 Its almost like my mom and dad, are sitting there again.
 I hear my brother calling me from his favorite, climbing tree
 But I'm just hearing echoes, of how things used to be.

 (Chorus)