Upchurch - Dirty South lyrics
[Upchurch - Dirty South lyrics]
The cashier wears the same overalls
The cops wash the blood off
Their hands with the moonshine
They took from the moonlight
Dirty South yea-yea-yea yeah
Dirty South in the dirty South, dirty South
Cars burn into the dark sky
No leads, nobody knows why
Dead bodies in the trees where I get my soul
Dead end roads
Dead end roads lead to the small trails
Headstones from the 1800s
Ghosts lurk 'til you feel the
Chill in your spine in these pines
Dirty South yea-yea-yea yeah
Dirty South in the dirty South, dirty South
Dirty South you have raised me
Dirty South, Dixie made me dirty South
I love you but sometimes you hate me
Times you hate me
Dirty South yea-yea-yea yeah
Dirty South in the dirty South, dirty South
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh oh
Dirty South, dirty South, dirty South
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