Last night I dreamed that the world was coming to an end The holy rapture had already came and went Left behind through hard times in bad lands where
Tasha's got a room at the county shelter The cops took her there when her mama got hauled away Little brother and her can't even stay together She cries
Pinestraw on the ground around a fallen Cherokee rose It's got me wonderin' why those mighty winds of change must blow Once this land was free from
Me and you in a midnight blue, ?82 Camaro Crossin? over the Hartwell bridge movin? fast as she would go Windows down, radio up, we were singin? ?Freebird
Open your eyes up people, and take a good look around, Catch the tears fillin? up all those cracks in the ground. Turn off you televisions; leave your
There?s a picture my mama kept in a drawer She pulled it out of the trash after I said we were over for sure She must have known that one day the heartache
Verse 1 Lately I?ve been singing the blues for no apparent reason. I lay around on the couch piss and moan dragging everyone down. Maybe its always been
Blue lights flashing, they had traffic stopped And Highway 11's done turned into a permanent road block I wasn't driving, my wife was my D.D. And
(Whistling Dixie) Passed an old plantation home off Hwy. 41 Been around since 1850, way before the Union come Built up on a hill, its got a 500-acre
Amanda was a small town blonde haired beauty She had Heaven in her eyes and could light up a room When she walked into view, she was the prettiest girl
Sunday Shoes, Cap and Gown The whole town gathered around Waited 18 years now it?s all comin down to this. I scanned the crowd and it fills my soul
Sunday Shoes, Cap and Gown The whole town gathered around Waited 18 years now it's all comin down to this. I scanned the crowd and it fills my soul My
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain I?m standing on the threshold of fortune and fame Out on a limb, I took that great leap of faith So I might
Best friends in a pickup truck, we were Panama City bound Eight hours in the back, wind blowin with the sun beatin down Makin plans to raise some hell
Have you ever seen a Georgia sunset? Across the cool October sky You know it's like a little piece of Heaven Hung in between the day and night Every
We Were listening to the Radio After Dark, in the Park by Hurricane Shoals on A blanket by the waterfalls, Holdin hands, Sweet Romance untill the
Graduated High School class of 96 Nameless face in the middle of the small town clique No yellow tassel to adorn my gown I barely made my pass but
