The old cedar tree, Dad cut it down.
Things look differ'nt somehow.
The old barn is leanin' strong, but still it's hangin' on.
Still that's my old stompin' ground.

CHORUS: It's a little place in the road, but it's a big place in my heart.
Where memories never let me down.
Ev'ry time I get homesick, I go back for a while.
Still that's my old stompin' ground.

Where I used to go to school, stands a field of open view.
The old hick'ry tree, it's still around.
My mother's smile is still the same, daffodils bloom in the spring.
Still that's my old stompin' ground.

CHORUS: It's a little place in the road, but it's a big place in my heart.
Where memories never let me down.
Ev'ry time I get homesick, I go back for a while.
Still that's my old stompin' ground.