Taylor’s, Arkansas

If I should die in Taylor's, Arkansas
If I should die in Taylor's, Arkansas
Take my clothes and send them my mother-in-law

It's a long ole way from my hometown
It's a long ole way from my hometown
It's a long road that makes me highway bound

Goin' back down south where I'm bred and born
Goin' back down south where I'm bred and born
And maybe I can find my happy home

If I should die layin' 'cross your arms
If I should die layin' 'cross your arms
If I ever hurt you I didn't mean no harm
Ever hurt you I didn't mean no harm

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