Down Here

I love you like I'm not thinking 'bout it It's a natural thing Even n my dark, Dixie, closet It's easy to see School bus bumpin' over the creek Does anybody know the secret I keep But I know God and he knows me Down Here Big church steeples piercing the sunset And busted bicycle chains Seeing how the skies open for me Rivers of pain Oh lightning strike away the pain Thunder clap away the shame Truth is a masquerade Down Here Down in the Country Out in the Hills Out in the Country 3 dollar bills