Artist: Tim McGraw
Song: Still
Album: Southern Voice
Year: 2009
There's a place I like to go
Where I can hear the cotton grow
When that train whistles 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 and me
First time I ever saw the beach
Back to 1983
All I really have to do is just be still
When this world gets crazy
And tries to break me
And I've had all I can stand
I can close my eyes no matter where I am
And just be still
There's a place that I can see
Where my baby's next to me
Close enough to feel the heat
All wound up beneath the sheets
All I have to do is just be still
When this world gets crazy
And tries to break me
And I've had all I can stand
I can close my eyes no matter where I am
And just be still
There's a place I need to go
Where the stain glass windows glow
Every part of me is known
Thank God, I can go there
Thank God, I can go there still
Still, ohh
Thank God, I can go there still
