Wish to the stars,
Whine to the moon
Be hopeful for tomorrow
Will be here all too soon.
When you think things are so bad
Be thankful for what you've got
Cuz the air that's in your lungs
For someone else is not.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Friday, April 6, 2012
Southern Home
Somewhere below the mason Dixon line
Heavy heated souls of Southern design
Glad to be back here, breathing in that Alabama air
Simple comforts soothed me
Once upon a time when I hailed from there.
Catch it now in glimpses, what is like to know you're home
Wake up in Alabama,
Southern sounding song.
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