| There’s a place I like to go |
| Where I can here the cotton grow |
| When that train whistle 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 & 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 had all I can stand |
| I can close my eyes no matter where I am |
| And just be still |
| There’s a place I like to go |
| Where I can here the cotton grow |
| When that train whistle blows |
| A dozen miles down the road |
| All I really have to do is just be still |
| When this world gets crazy |
| And tries to break me |
| And I had all I can stand |
| I can close my eyes |
| No matter where I am |
| And just be still |
| There’s a place I like to go |
| Where I can here the cotton grow |
| When that train whistle blows |
| A dozen miles down the road |
| All I really have to do is just be still |