I grew up where the squirrel crosses the street
And the baptismal ain't near big enough, so we met Jesus at the creek
Daddy drove a Cadillac and Mama drove us to peace
My brothers walking through the woods and we're sharing all of our griefs
Drowning from the air, there's springs in the sky
Underneath my feet, the fall leaves arent even dry
When they ask me where I'm from, don't tell em the next city by
I grew up in the Theater of the Pines
Blaine Taylor - THEATER OF THE PINES Lyrics
Blaine Taylor - THEATER OF THE PINES Lyrics
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I grew up where the squirrel crosses the street
And the baptismal ain't near big enough, so we met Jesus at the creek
Daddy drove a Cadillac and Mama drove us to peace
My brothers walking through the woods and we're sharing all of our griefs
Drowning from the air, there's springs in the sky
Underneath my feet, the fall leaves arent even dry
When they ask me where I'm from, don't tell em the next city by
I grew up in the Theater of the Pines
And the baptismal ain't near big enough, so we met Jesus at the creek
Daddy drove a Cadillac and Mama drove us to peace
My brothers walking through the woods and we're sharing all of our griefs
Drowning from the air, there's springs in the sky
Underneath my feet, the fall leaves arent even dry
When they ask me where I'm from, don't tell em the next city by
I grew up in the Theater of the Pines
Writer: Blaine Stephens
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