Well, I don't have a home
I can hear my father
It's way back beyond the last town
If anyone asks of me
But oh how it takes me back
And oh how it takes me back
And I know where I'm from
When you talk some
And I know where I'm from
When you're movin' around
And I hope you talk like that
Oh, I can hear them all
Now I hope you talk like that
When you talk some
And oh how it takes me back
I hear my grandmother
And his Oklahoma drawl
Lord, how it takes me back
And it's more than likely
I'll always be on my own
You can lose sight of your past
When you talk some
And you're movin' too fast
