Lyrics:
Song, song of the south
Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth
Gone, gone with the wind
There ain't nobody looking back again
Cotton
Song, song of the south
Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth
Gone, gone with the wind
There ain't nobody looking back again
Cotton
lonesome
And it makes me wonder how the old folks are at home
Now the years have blown by me like the wind through the pines
But the song of the south
down memory lane
It's the song of the south
Don't know what you talking
Keep our name out your mouth
My pops didn't make a lot, but enough
Still
down
Just a song from south
Shake down
Bring the boys all out
Shake down
I got the country fried chicken
Shake down
And bring it on out
Shake down
Just
the song of the south is ever sweet as homemade wine
Oh, how I miss those mountains when the laurels are in bloom
And the southern stars are dancin' 'round
Ghanaian girls got me hooked up yea
My Lagos girls got me shaking
Feeling my song from Lagos to Soweto
South African girls dem a big booty shaker
My Ghanaian
the song, Incident on South Dowling Street
Wrote a song, without a beat
How you lay dyin' a mere four feet
From his arms and out of reach
And in his song
falling in love
Grab your girl right now and sing along to the songs of the south
Yeti up
We're big wheeling kiss stealing
You wanna drive well girl hop
playin a song
Colorado to South Caroline
Take me for a ride, all the way through Timbuktu
Preaching all that you can't practice
Leadin' me along to hell
moves we catch a contact
Livin' our life wrong, nigga wasn't s'posed to live long
These bitches strong or be gone it wasn't for these rap songs
South
on
I was burned out on Free Bird
Now its is my favorite song.. yeh
Going south south south
Shut my mouth mouth mouth
We hit chilly weather
Now I'm outta
I'm not around
This is the song of the South
Get lost in my sound
They tell me
That they play me
When Sun goes down
This is appealing to me
Never knew
a hoe song
North side South side we slide we slide
Court-side my wife hold her so tight
We fly solo I go so high she want to know how I get so fly
Yeah I
With the windows down
Singing 'song of the south'
If you're anything like me
You're country
Born and raised in the south
American and proud
Where
of summer rain
With the song of the south rolling around in my brain
And kisses sweeter than sugarcane
Sweeter than sugarcane
Sometimes in the dead
about the South
You know it's white now and it's black
There ain't no banjo on my knee
But that song is still on my back
It's a long, long way
Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the south-land
I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again
And I think it's a sin
Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the south-land
I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again
And I think it's a sin
the Dirty South made it hot!
Cause the Dirty South made it hot!
Cause the Dirty South made it hot!
Play That Song!
Play That Song!
Cause the Dirty South
that's so entrancing
So sweet, so cute, so gay
When you go to Rio de Janeiro
Say you'll enjoy your stay
When she sings an American love song
In
and move
Gotta go high 때로는 Low
밤보다는 더 긴 낮
낮보다는 오랜 밤
Whole day and some chill
Whole night and some party
Its a love song
A Love song
In the South feelin
Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the south-land
I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again
And I think it's a sin
that's so entrancing
So sweet, so cute, so gay
When you go to Rio de Janeiro
Say you'll enjoy your stay
When she sings an American love song
In
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