The Old Barn comes from a place I’ve carried with me all my life — 1957 East Texas, where cousins ran wild, grown‑ups talked low, and every building had a story if you stood still long enough to hear it. This song is built from one of those days. A family gathering. A dare. A climb. The kind of trouble kids find without meaning to, and the kind of lesson that stays with you long after the dust settles. I wrote it to honor that old barn and everything it held — the laughter, the warnings, the secrets, and the way childhood can turn an ordinary place into something almost alive. If you’ve ever had a place like that, I think you’ll feel this one.
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