The Copyrights
The Copyrights - Sober Shell South songtekst
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She said her mom lives on the Hampton Shore And her dad reenacts the Civil War But she doesn't ever talk to him anymore Curious, but smart enough no to ask Right now let's leave the ghosts in the past Besides, you'll keep those skeletons until you're ash We'll keep fighting and keep trying We'll have our poor excuse by the morning I know you're fine here dressed to the nines, dear But you'll be back in your sober shell by the weekend So never go back home We could drive into the Georgia heat And drown in sweaty drinks for a couple of weeks And talk through our obligations we'll never keep Black powder and humidity keep us awake Noisy trees keep us from thinking straight But we're not trying to think straight anyway We'll keep fighting and keep trying We'll have our poor excuse by the morning I know you're fine here dressed to the nines, dear But you'll be back in your sober shell by the weekend So never go back home Stay close to your fears It keeps us real, it keeps us clear But then we'll dry out and with hats in our hands We'll head back north smiling when we can