Dirty South

Lyrics

The corner store smells like Pall Malls
 The cashier wears the same overalls
 The cops wash the blood off their hands with the moonshine
 They took from the moonlight
 Dirty South (yeah-yeah-yeah-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 (yeah-yeah-yeah-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 (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
 Dirty South (in the Dirty South, Dirty South)
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
 Dirty South, Dirty South, Dirty South
 
 The corner store smells like Pall Malls
 The cashier wears the same overalls
 The cops wash the blood off their hands with the moonshine
 They took from the moonlight
 Dirty South (yeah-yeah-yeah-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 (yeah-yeah-yeah-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 (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
 Dirty South (in the Dirty South, Dirty South)
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
 Dirty South, Dirty South, Dirty South
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:49
Key
9
Tempo
100 BPM

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