text: Sunday afternoon church potluck
  George Jones blaring from my grandpas truck
  Grannys fried chicken and her sweet tea
  Now thats a bittersweet memory
  The old tire swing where my little boys play
  Well, that was me only yesterday
  Doing double back flips off the branch in the tank
  Kissing on you and fishing from the bank
  Weve had some good times, got through the bad times
  The sound of laughter always covers up the sad times
  Strong as an oak, solid as a hickory
  Thats a love made in the shade of our family tree
  Passed down from my granny and my grandpa
  Mom and daddy kept it safe, kept it sturdy and tall
  Summers were hot, winters were long
  But our roots were deep and our faith was strong
  Now some are gone, and some are all grown
  You and me, baby, branched out on our own
  With every sunset comes another sunrise
  I can see my daddy in our little boys eyes
  Lost love once throughout the years
  Remember their smiles and dry those tears
  Cause theyll live on in your heart and mine
  So let love grow like a country vine
  Weve had some good times, got through the bad times
  The sound of laughter always covers up the sad times
  Strong as an oak, solid as a hickory
  Thats a love made in the shade of our family tree
  Made in the shade of our family tree
  Sunday afternoon church potluck
  George Jones blaring from my grandpas truck
  A family that prays together
  Is a family that stays together
  Love the Lord thy God and Savior
  With all your heart and love thy neighbor
  A family that prays together
  Is a family that stays together
  Love the Lord thy God and Savior
  With all your heart and love thy neighbor