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A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher,
ridinand' on a midnight bus bound for mexico.
oneand's headed for vacation, one for higher education,
anand' two of them were searchinand' for lost souls.
that driver never ever saw the stop sign.
anand' eighteen wheelers canand't stop on a dime.
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,
why thereand's not four of them, heaven only knows.
i guess itand's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,
itand's what you leave behind you when you go.
That farmer left a harvest, a home and eighty acres,
the faith anand' love for growinand' things in his young sonand's heart.
anand' that teacher left her wisdom in the minds of lots of children:
did her best to give and'em all a better start.
anand' that preacher whispered: andquot;canand't you see the promised land?andquot;
as he laid his blood-stained bible in that hookerand's hand.
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,
why thereand's not four of them, heaven only knows.
i guess itand's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,
itand's what you leave behind you when you go.
Thatand's the story that our preacher told last sunday.
as he held that blood-stained bible up,
for all of us to see.
he said: andquot;bless the farmer, and the teacher, anand' the preacher;
andquot;who gave this bible to my mamma,
andquot;who read it to me.andquot;
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,
why thereand's not four of them, now i guess we know.
itand's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,
itand's what you leave behind you when you go.
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway.
Randy Travis
Three Wooden Crosses
Three Wooden Crosses
A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher,
ridinand' on a midnight bus bound for mexico.
oneand's headed for vacation, one for higher education,
anand' two of them were searchinand' for lost souls.
that driver never ever saw the stop sign.
anand' eighteen wheelers canand't stop on a dime.
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,
why thereand's not four of them, heaven only knows.
i guess itand's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,
itand's what you leave behind you when you go.
That farmer left a harvest, a home and eighty acres,
the faith anand' love for growinand' things in his young sonand's heart.
anand' that teacher left her wisdom in the minds of lots of children:
did her best to give and'em all a better start.
anand' that preacher whispered: andquot;canand't you see the promised land?andquot;
as he laid his blood-stained bible in that hookerand's hand.
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,
why thereand's not four of them, heaven only knows.
i guess itand's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,
itand's what you leave behind you when you go.
Thatand's the story that our preacher told last sunday.
as he held that blood-stained bible up,
for all of us to see.
he said: andquot;bless the farmer, and the teacher, anand' the preacher;
andquot;who gave this bible to my mamma,
andquot;who read it to me.andquot;
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,
why thereand's not four of them, now i guess we know.
itand's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,
itand's what you leave behind you when you go.
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway.
