Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Where he'd pick 'em up and lay 'em right down
Our only kinda culture was a home-grown sound
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Rolling thunder from the bass guitars
Fiddle bows dippin' like a shootin' stars
The whole dang town sang harmony
And all of the music was a blue sky free
All of the music was a blue sky free
Daddy! Daddy!
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Where he'd pick 'em up and lay 'em right down
Our only kinda culture was a home-grown sound
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Even Grandma griped, "It just weren't right,
To shut down the singin' on a Saturday night"
The sun stood still just a bit confused
To put off wearing its Sunday shoes
Put off wearing its Sunday shoes
Daddy! Daddy! Woh!
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Where he'd pick 'em up and lay 'em right down
Our only kinda culture was a home-grown sound
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
People got together to help grow corn
And the sweetest watermelons since the Earth was born
Some started dancin' while others would pray
We got on together we was raised that way
We got on together we was raised that way
Daddy!
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Where he'd pick 'em up and lay 'em right down
Our only kinda culture was a home-grown sound
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
No one suspicious, no one afraid
Almost like heaven just to live that way
What brought us all together was the Saturday nights
With home-grown music, home-grown right!
Home-grown music, home-grown right!
Daddy! Daddy! Woh!
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Where he'd pick 'em up and lay 'em right down
Our only kinda culture was a home-grown sound
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Everybody!
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Daddy liked livin'
Daddy liked livin'
Daddy liked livin' in a frontier town
Wow!