Outskirts of Heaven (feat. Craig Campbell)

My grandpa taught me
 'Bout Buck knives and shotguns
 How to cast an old Zebco
 How to work a stick shift
 He taught me the Bible
 'Bout all 12 disciples
 He made sure that I know
 There's life after this
 With pearly gates
 And streets of gold
 And if I just believe
 That's where I'll go
 Lord, when I die
 I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven
 Where there's dirt roads for miles
 And hay in the fields, and fish in the river
 Where there's dogwood trees, and honeybees
 And blue skies, and green grass forever
 So, Lord, when I die
 I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven
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 Now it says in the King James
 In the Almighty's kingdom
 He mentions a mansion
 That he's built just for me
 I gladly trade it
 For a farmhouse with acreage
 And a backyard that's shaded
 And a squeaky front-porch swing
 That's where I wanna hang my wings
 When I die
 I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven
 
 Where there's dirt roads for miles
 And hay in the fields, and fish in the river
 Where there's dogwood trees, and honeybees
 And blue skies, and green grass forever
 So, Lord, when I die
 I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven
 The good Lord knows me
 He knows I need blue skies
 And green grass forever
 So, Lord when I die
 I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven
 Lord, when I die
 I wanna live on the outskirts of Heaven