Old Bend Road

Down in a hollow off Turner's Bend There lived a man, with a moonshine still He smoked cigars, and drove an old mustang I tried it first when I was 17 It burned like fire, when I threw it down That Martin's clear, put me on the ground Oh take me down Oh take me down That old Bend Road Down in a gulley, off Myer's Cove There lived a man, who knew how to grow He drank moonshine, smoked cigarettes He wore overalls, and he had the best I tried if first, when I was 22 That Martin's Clear put me on the moon Oh take me down Oh take me down That old Bend Road On top of the hill, above Kesey Ford There lived a man, he helped raise a boy He didn't care to smoke, he didn't care to drink He didn't give a damn, what people think He just liked to hunt, them old buck deer Damn how I wish, he was still here Oh take me down Oh take me down That old Bend Road Oh take me down Oh take me down That old Bend Road