Il testo della Southbound

Flatt And Scruggs

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I've been here a month or more stuck in this ol' city
Folks that have to call this home, they the ones i pity lord i'm homesick
And blues are the only tunes i ever seem to pick
I go out and walk the streets 'til i get blisters on my feet
I'm southbound
( banjo - dobro )
I'm all right 'til late at night sittin' by my window
I count sheep but i can't sleep list'nin to that train blow i begin to pine
When i hear that great big engine rollin' down the line
I'm goin' back to spend some time where i can't fall when i ain't got a dime
I'm southbound
( ac.guitar - harmonica )
Southbound's burnin' the ground lord i don't mean maybe
Sure am glad i caught this train; gonna see my baby lord i'm lonesome
And i long to see those hills where i come from
Listen the engine's rattle 'n roar, carryin' me back home once more i'm southbound

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