Lyrics:
that the radio played
Waiting on the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little
left
I just had another one, sipping on kerosene
Now I'm lost and I can't see the forest for the trees
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my
pieces by now but
She's holding me together best she can, yeah
She's home to me
Got me wrapped around her finger
She is the first one to tell me that my
I smoked a cigarette last night
She used to be my baby
Now she's in Alabama
And she's driving me crazy
I smoked a cigarette last night
And I'm all
Satan's daughter
Born to steal with bodies to sell
She had her own special Place in hell
Clotilda's on Fire
Off the Alabama coast
Clotilda's on Fire
We're
got a second chance
Well it's a chance I'm gonna keep.
Now were sitting by the roadside
Waiting for Alabama Sunshine
And I hope it rains a long ,long
mama wanted more for us so yeah she did her best
By high school she got a job and tried to move us out West
And yeah the damage was done
But no
you never said you wouldn't take me
What about Alabama? What about Tennessee?
What a friend you turned out to be, Avery
Well, last I heard you sold my
of the edge
In the doorway by the ledge
The Alamo in Alabama
This was supposed to be daddy's last night
Sonny I tried to tell you that I could not find
in your eyes while the Alabama sun sets in the West|Who whoulda guessed, that I'd be|Here lying by your side with my hands running through your auburn
No writers block words come To me abundantly
New albums drop with that Same old redundancy
I can flop as myself fake ain't Fun 2 me
Back in the day
view of my obstacles in my opticals
Breaking down the game like a molecule
With this album no flopping failing ain’t optional
Ten toes down to move
of you
Yo swag looking rusty you should prolly stop at a Jiffy lube
Whole gang animals, met 'em by the county zoo
We like causing chaos like the city
I was born by the river
The Jourdan River, yeah
In a little old tent
Bennett Side Alabama yeah
Oh, just like the river I've been running
I've been
I'll beat your weak muffin
Decease you easily
I wanna tell you a story about when I was 8
Used to get beat and battered by the kid's that was in my
the jasmine and magnolia
Sleepy sweet home Alabama
Roll tide roll
Muddy water Mississippi
Blessed Graceland whispers to me
Carry on, carry on
Sweet
Muddy water runnin' through my veins
Doesn't matter all the hell I'm raisin'
The Holy Spirit still carries me
Brought up by the sons and daughters
We'd listen to him sing
& play the guitar
from a table in the back
we'd harmonize
we did not know
we were alabama po' folks
we had a star shining for us
by day and night
Stretching for miles away from here
We talk of runnin’
Straight shot just gunnin’
Until we’re out there in the clear
It’s been hard
in your eyes while the Alabama sun sets in the West|Who whoulda guessed, that I'd be|Here lying by your side with my hands running through your auburn
the midnight choo-choo leaves for Alabam'
I'll be right there
I've got my fare
When I see that rusty-haired conductor-man
I'll grab him by the collar
Bud light, moonshine, stuck in the middle
Nights on the town or drinks by the creek
Stacking shelves all night or stacking bales
Ain't no sunrise
breakin' thief in the dark
She had me fallin' in that Alabama moonlight
But I closed my eyes and she slipped right out of my arms
No her in my t-shirt, no
Southern Star
Alabama
Album: Southern Star
Oh, southern star, how I wish you would shine
And show me the way to get home
Well I'm blue-collar
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