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Don Williams( Donald Ray Williams )
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Lord Have Mercy On A Country Boy
Lyricist:Bob Mcdill
Well, I grew up wild and free Walkin' these fields in my bare feet There wasn't no place I couldn't go With a 22 rifle and a fishing pole
Well, I live in the city but don't fit in You know it's a pity, the shape I'm in Well, I got no home and I got no choice Oh Lord, have mercy on a country boy
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com When I was young I remember well I'd hunt the wild turkey and the bob white quail The river was clear and deep back then And fishin' lines tied to the willow limb
Well, they dammed the river, they dammed the stream They cut down the cypress and the sweet gum trees There's a laundry mat and a barber shop And now the whole meadow is a parkin' lot
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