Lyrics:
of your life
Tortured by your past, but for what?
It is not for the good of
Your country, the United Kingdom
Or Great Britain
The Queen couldn't care less
just a lil' more now)
We ain't gonna get no sleep
I go my way, you go yours
You taste real life, I taste tours (alright)
Sweet at first, but after
by a speedy post
For the absent convict they thought was lost
"God bless the coastguard" this convict cried
"For he's saved my life from the ocean
love you
Lately
Baby we can stay at home
Or ditch the phone, don't have to go nowhere
And get lost in your eyes, let the time fly by
Baby, it
Tonight we're listening to the sweetest song
Tonight the melodies go on and on
We'll dream of love and the days gone by
Then we sail to dawn
that guards your shore
I would brave any storm
Just to breathe Your sweet air once more
Bonnie Scotland my home
I'll be back wherever I roam
To your
the bed of my old truck lighting up the dark
Simple country nights with the girl of my dreams
In our little slice of heaven where the grass is always green
sugar baby
this your sweet sugar
sweet sugar
ay ay ay
ay ay ay
ay ay ay
ay ay ay
you’re my sugar
wanna be your one the one by your side
baby
My brothers are intrigued by fleeting things
Building homes that are decomposing
I don't think I'll stay in the city
Build me a home out in
The one that leads me home
I remember the hard times
When you found me, I had lost my mind
Forgot where I was going
Or better yet where I came from,
Oh, I'm sailing away my own true love
I'm sailing away in the morning
Is there something I can send you from across the sea?
From the place where
with the snakes deep in the marsh
Never to be found
Ride off on my crf
Exhaust so loud make you go deaf
Deep in the woods where I feel at home
Lifted
luck
Takes me back to where the love never bends
At Grandma's table we got that home cookin' flame
Biscuits and gravy sweet corn no shame
Her recipes
on home
To meet me and my white claw company
Locked down cus of C O V I D
Sweet lil lady you so fine
Tell me wouldyabe my quarentine
make me spend my dividends
These sweet things make me feel like a kid again
[Bridge]
[Chorus: x 2]
Tell me what's your flava!
witnessed by no waking eye
The willows mark the wind
And though we know for sure amidst this fading light
We'll not go home again
Come and see
Come
girl
Iu0027m the kind of girl says it with a smile
My sweet as molasses down home style
Iu0027m whatcha might call real cornfed
Oh yeah Iu0027m
sippin' on
A little somethin'-somethin'
And I'ma keep, keep, keep, keep it country
Mama's cornbread still bumpin'
And my brother's always
Gettin' into
you, oooo
I will always call you my home
No, It was never easy
Hey, you gave me something to believe in
Oh, Huhumming away to the static on the radio,
news
And I never will
We won by a landslide
Our troubles are over
My sisters are married to all of my friends
Yeah, that's how it started
You
Each day through my window I watch her as she passes by
I say to myself you're such a lucky guy,
To have a girl like her is truly a dream come true
At Ben's party, girl, that's where you and I
Have just met and sat close, side by side
To be true
This sweet attraction is just fabulous
For the two
dew drop
Chorus
Ooooooo Redneck Money
Make you feel like a millionaire
Out here in the Country
We're livin' our lives
Lovin' our home's
Got everything
licken
Then we top it off with that gumbo
Jam out to the sun rose
Country life like corn rows
Ain't no other place that I'd rather be
With my sweet thang
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