Uncle Kracker Lyrics

7. A Place At My Table

And you'll always have a place at my table 
Hey dinner's ready come on and eat 
Get her done 

This ain't no Memphis soul songs 
And Motown rhythm and blues 
Or smoky broken soundtracks 
Of my every childhood moves 
Soothing are the camera's looking out at my back 40 
Lord I don't know where I'd be if not from Berigordi 
See my story ain't that simple and it don't stop here 
Patsy Cline still echos through my younger years 
I know you can hear me cause the music never stops 
George Jones sang me to sleep whether he knows it or not 

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And I'll always lend a hand if I'm able 
And you'll always have a place at my table 

I've been this whole world over with Detroit on my mind 
But I've got friends in Tennessee Atlanta and Caroline 
We don't need no money and we don't want no grief 
But if you came to give some you'll be pickin' up your teeth 

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That's your Uncle Kracker sittin' back there on that back porch 
And I think sittin' back here I can see everything I need to see 
I think back here I can see poor old Mr. Bradford fuelin' up the Benz 
Everything is truly everything 
That's all it can ever be 
And that sure is good enough for me ha ha 

(And I'll always give ya help if I'm able 
And you'll always have a place at my table) 

[REPEAT CHORUS] 
Get her done

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