(Verse 1)
This is where I’m from, this is where I’m found
Where I learned to say “yes sir, and yes ma’m”
Roll the windows down and out-stretch your hands
I’m taking you down to my fathers land

(Chorus)
Down where the waters run
Deep in the Alabama brush
Trying our hand at love
Just learning what we’re made of

(Verse 2)
Around here we’re slow to anger, and quick to help
But if you take it for granted, better watch yourself
There ain’t many seen the rough side of me
Cause I keep myself in good company

(Chorus)
Down where the waters run
Deep in the Alabama brush
Trying our hand at love
Just learning what we’re made of
Hold onto me real tight, as we ride down the pine tree line
Make it up as we go along
Learning what we’re made of
(Bridge)
Now some say it ain’t that much to see
But this here’s the home of the younger me

(Chorus)
Way down where the waters run
Deep in the Alabama brush
Trying our hand at love
Just learning what we’re made of
So hold onto me real tight, as we ride down the pine tree line
Make it up as we go along
Learning what we’re made of
We’re just learning what we’re made of
Just learning what we’re made of
We’re just learning what we’re made of