We flew into Branson to show you my home

There's another side of it I want you to know

I said keep your boots on we ain't done yet

There's a road down south you won't forget

South of Branson the whole world starts to slow

Table Rock appears wherever you go

Boats in the coves and docks on the shore

This is the side people come here for

Table Rock on 13

Where the lake meets the road

Good folks good food good whiskey

And a little more than you came to know

Coffee at Ma's while the morning moves slow

Then down 13 where the locals go

Something sweet at the Funky Twig

Then back to the lake in my old pickup rig

Port of Kimberling boats floating in the sun

No need to hurry we're just having fun

One more stop before the daylight's gone

Then we'll take the long way home

Table Rock on 13

Where the lake meets the road

Good folks good food good whiskey

And a little more than you came to know

Past Big Buoy's where the lake shines through

Past Castaways where the locals roll through

Down 13 where the good times run free

That's the side of home I wanted you to see

By evening the sun starts dropping low

We slow it down with nowhere else to go

A Black Sea Shines pour and the day winds down

At the Cruise-Inn and Throttle Down just outside of town

Door cracked open with the night rolling in

You lean on me with that tired little grin

One long day and one thing I know

There's still more I want to show

Table Rock on 13

Where the lake meets the road

Good folks good food good whiskey

And a little more than you came to know