From the recording Hometown Feel

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Lyrics

Drivin' It Home

I was the baddest apple on my family tree
Hell, I was ornery to the core
She was a hand of fate, Come to set me straight
In a 73 Mark 4

Her old man didn't want her with a boy like me
Yeah but that didn't stop her when she turned 18
She told her daddy while I stood there a sweatin
Got a place of our own and theres gonna be a weddin
Are you gonna give me away
He said girl I think you better wait

She said I dont need to do no more thinkin
She stuck the key in that long black lincoln
Said you made your choice daddy you dont have to go
She made her point and now she's drivin it home

We'd been livin in the city for a couple a years
She said I dont wanna raise a family here
Honey lets leave why you lookin at me crazy
You wonder if we might be gonna have a baby
I'll tell you on the long ride back
So if you wanna know you better pack

She said I dont need to do no more thinkin
She stuck the key in that long black lincoln
Said you made your choice daddy you dont have to go
She made her point and now she's drivin it home

She got a heart so sweet that I just gotta love her
And a head thats harder than a louisville slugger
And though I, sometimes, put up a fight
The dang thing about it is she's usually right

She says.......

I dont need to do no more thinkin
She stuck the key in that long black lincoln
Said you make your choice daddy you dont have to go
Well she made her point and now she's drivin it home

Yeah, She made her point
And now shes drivin it home...