About the song
Alan Jackson: A Heartfelt Journey Home with “Where I Come From”
Country music has always had a special way of connecting with listeners on a deeply personal level, and Alan Jackson’s “Where I Come From” is a prime example of this. Released in 2001 as part of his album When Somebody Loves You, this song has resonated with countless fans for its heartfelt lyrics and authentic country sound.
“Where I Come From” is more than just a song; it’s a nostalgic journey through the heartland of America. Jackson paints vivid pictures of rural life, from the simplicity of “cornbread and chicken” to the hard work and determination of those trying to “make a living.” The song’s chorus, “Where I come from, it’s cornbread and chicken, where I come from, a lot of front porch sittin’,” immediately evokes images of cozy evenings spent with loved ones on a warm summer night.
What sets “Where I Come From” apart is its ability to capture the essence of small-town life without being overly sentimental. Jackson’s lyrics are both relatable and evocative, allowing listeners to connect with the song on a personal level, regardless of their own background. Whether you grew up in a bustling city or a quiet rural community, there’s something in “Where I Come From” that speaks to the universal human experience of longing for home and the simpler things in life.
Musically, the song is a classic example of traditional country. Jackson’s smooth vocals and the accompanying instrumentation, including steel guitar and fiddle, create a warm and inviting atmosphere. The melody is both catchy and memorable, making it easy to sing along to.
“Where I Come From” has become one of Alan Jackson’s most beloved songs, and for good reason. It’s a timeless piece of country music that celebrates the values and traditions that have shaped America. Whether you’re a longtime fan of Jackson’s music or simply appreciate a well-crafted country song, “Where I Come From” is definitely worth a listen.
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Lyrics
Well, I was rollin’ wheels and shiftin’ gears
‘Round that Jersey Turnpike
Barney stopped me with his gun
Ten minutes after midnight
Said, “Sir, you broke the limit in this rusty ol’ truck
I don’t know about that accent, son
Just where did you come from?”
I said where I come from
It’s cornbread and chicken
Where I come from, a lot of front porch sitin’
Where I come from, tryna make a livin’
And workin’ hard to get to Heaven
Where I come from
Well, I was south of Detroit city
I pulled in this country kitchen
To try their brand of barbecue
The sign said finger-lickin’
Well, I paid the tab and the lady asked me
How’d you like my biscuit
“I’ll be honest with you, ma’am
It ain’t like mama fixed it”
‘Cause where I come from
It’s cornbread and chicken
Where I come from, a lot of front porch pickin’
Where I come from, tryna make a livin’
And workin’ hard to get to Heaven
Where I come from
I was chasin’ sun on 101
Somewhere around Ventura
And I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger
This tall lady stopped and asked
If I had plans for dinner
Said, “No thanks, ma’am, back home
We like the girls that sing soprano”
‘Cause where I come from
It’s cornbread and chicken
Where I come from, a lot of front porch sitin’
Where I come from, tryna make a livin’
And workin’ hard to get to Heaven
Where I come from
Well, I was headin’ home on 65
Somewhere around Kentucky
And the CB rang the bobtail rig
That’s rollin’ on like thunder
Well, I answered him and he asked me
“Aren’t you from out in Tulsa ”
“No, but you might’ve seen me there
I just dropped a load of salsa”
Where I come from, it’s cornbread and chicken
Where I come from, a lot of front porch pickin’
Where I come from, tryna make a livin’
And workin’ hard to get to Heaven
Where I come
Where I come from, yeah, it’s cornbread and chicken
Where I come from, a lot of back porch pickin’
Where I come from, tryna make a livin’
And workin’ hard to get to heaven
Where I come from
Where I come from
Yeah, where I come from
A lot of front porch sitiin’
Starin’ up at heaven
Where I come from
Where I come from
Tryna make a livin’
Oh, where I come from
Where I come from
