Aaron Watson Lyrics
Old Man Walker's Property Lyrics
Growing up in a little town where theres not a lot to do
No matter where you go troubles bound to run into you
There was only one water hole this side of the county line
The boys and me would hang our clothes on the no trespassing sign
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Wed go swimming swinging from the tire in the tree
And wed go fishing but we never caught anything
There was a chance we might get caught but we always got off scot-free
Trespassing on old man Walkers property
Well the older the old man got the meaner he seemed to be
I could tell when our eyes met he didnt care to much for me
I remember on Friday nights me and my girl would wait up late
When hed turn off his front porch light wed hop on over the gate
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Wed go kissing underneath the cottonwood trees
And wed go wishing on every star that we could see
There was a chance we might get caught but we always got off scot-free
Trespassing on old man Walkers property
Not long ago I went back home for the Labor Day weekend
As I walked out of the store old man Walker came walking in
He said I used to watch you one by one sneak under my gate
But Id let yall play till your mommas said it was getting late
Id come out a hollerin and you boys would scatter and run
If youd of known I was a teddy bear you wouldnt of had half the fun
I said you ol son of a gun for all these years I thought you hated me
He said boy if that was true would I have hung a tire swing in the tree
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Hearing yall laughing it really put a smile on my face
Seeing yall splashing really brightened up this place
There was a chance you might get caught but you always got off scot-free
Trespassing on old man Walkers propertyPacked my bags and said my good-byes early that Sunday evening
I drove down the old mans dirt road just as I was leaving
Out there in that water hole were little boys like I used to be
Trespassing on old man Walkers property
Trespassing on old man Walkers property