there’s a place i like to go
where i can here the cotton grow
when that train whistle blows
a dozen miles down the road
all i really have to do is just be still
there’s the place i love to be
momma daddy my sister me
first time i ever saw the beach back to 98
all i really have to do is just be still
when this world gets crazy
and tries to break me
and i had all i can stand
i can close my eyes no matter where i am
and just be still
there’s a place i like to go
where i can here the cotton grow
when that train whistle blows
a dozen miles down the road
all i really have to do is just be still
when this world gets crazy
and tries to break me
and i had all i can stand
i can close my eyes
no matter where i am
and just be still
there’s a place i like to go
where i can here the cotton grow
when that train whistle blows
a dozen miles down the road
all i really have to do is just be still
Artist: Tim Mcgraw
Year: 2010
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 77