Miranda Lambert
Miranda Lambert - Another Sunday In The South songtekst
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Only thing moving out here is this swing on the front porch And the sun's beating down heating up this house like a blow torch Sitting here singing Dixie with a whistle Man, it's hotter than a two-dollar pistol Baby, I know that it's only 11:30 But sure as hell or high water I'm getting kinda thirsty I don't need your mama's lemonade I need something from a can or a bottle on ice Just another Sunday in the South Wanna put on some Shenandoah and crank it loud You and me go fishing in the dark Killing time with 'Restless Heart' Just another Sunday in the South There's church bells ringing down the road and we ain't going I'm singing 'Hallelujah' right here with the warm wind blowing Next to you, sitting next to me And we're shaking that sugar tree Just another Sunday in the South Wanna put on Shenandoah and crank it loud All you gotta do is give me that wink Man, this ain't no thinking thing Just another Sunday in the South Well, honey, it's a far cry from our crazy lives All you gotta do is turn on the radio It'll take us back It'll take us home Just another Sunday in the South Wanna put on some Shenandoah and crank it loud You and me go fishing in the dark Killing time with 'Restless Heart' Just another Sunday in the South I'm gonna put on Shenandoah and crank it loud All you gotta do is give me that wink Man, this ain't no thinking thing Just another Sunday in the South Just another Sunday Yeah, yeah Just another Sunday I can hear my mama calling Just another Sunday Just another Sunday Ooh In the South