somewhere south
Singer:michael ray
i think about blazing heat
i think about the trash piling up in the back of a truck on cinder blocks
i think about lawn chairs
watermelon on a paper plate
i think about tea in a pitcher on a porch that's drowning in sugar cane
oh i think i need to catch a plane
where when they open that smile
where i can be me getting lost in a sea of a down home crowd
i think about stars and bars
i think about stubborn pride
and fighting over fords and chevy's
and i think about amazing grace
and i think about raising hell
how walking that line's a bitch
cause every momma's gotta switch in the bible belt
oh i think i need to find myself
where when they open that smile
where i can be me getting lost in a sea of a down home crowd
like kudzu on those pines my heart stays wrapped around
my roots my truth my boots
they miss their stomping grounds
think they wanna run right now
i think about a pretty girl
wearing my grandma's ring
and i think about a baby boy
carrying on my grandpa's name
and i think i wanna plant that dream