Birmingham to Jackson Vicksburg to Ruston Girl, you know I miss you when I'm gone The sunshine on your bare feet Your toenails painted hot pink And running
My first show was at a dead end bar down on College Street I was proud to play for nothing back when I was seventeen I swore my dreams were over when
There's a late night diner on the south side of town That pretty girls on Friday should never hang around But the lady two seats over is sitting there
got to keep moving Shuffling my shoes Gonna put my soul into music, And find a different groove Yes I?m going to get a little rhythm, And find a different groove
