Doug Bruce - Coffey Road Lyrics
And that little white frame houseMy family called a home.Daddy stay gone most of the time and let momma on her own,Raised two kids the best she could at the end of Coffey road.Me and my friend Billy and a dog that we called BonesSpent endless summer days at our secret fishing hole.We never caught the big one, but the story still got told,They were plenty more where that came from,At the end of Coffey Road.Chorus:Just a simple house in a country town where I grew up,A little green patch of life and a beat up Chevy truckLast mail box on the ride, number 501,A place where my best memories come from.I remember my first sweetheart, thought she’d always be mine,Stealing kisses out behind the barn, all we had is time.Friday night football games, and Sunday morning churchThat preacher did the best to save our souls down,At the end of Coffey Road.Chorus: (x2)Just a simple house in a country town where I grew up,A little green patch of life and a beat up Chevy truckLast mail box on the ride, number 501,A place where my best memories come from.Just a simple house in a country town where I grew up,A little green patch of life and a beat up Chevy truckIf I could start all over, knowing how the story goesI wouldn’t change a thing at the end of Coffey Road.No, I wouldn’t change a thing at the end of Coffey Road.
