Appalachian farmer
a noted charmer
Forgot the field

Mississippi moonshine
Driving him wild
Forgot to yield

I wait hey day
Daydream of someday
Be better off

My Georgia pine in decline
Into its death
In a Florida swamp

I gotta lot of loving
I gotta lot of loving
I gotta lot of love in my heart

I'm gonna get to heaven
I'm gonna get to heaven
I'm gonna get to heaven alright

A fire lit in 'Lina
Making me cry
In a cornfield

Across the nation patient
Ya pass the waiting
With a warm meal

Tennesaw what you see
Arkan I can't die being calm
Hollywoods so darling
Gonna move to Nawlin
Better sing a song

I gotta lot of loving
I gotta lot loving
I gotta lot of love in my heart

I'm gonna get to heaven
I'm gonna count seven
I'm gonna get to heaven alright

Why you running
Why you running
Why you running life?

Why you running
Why you running
Why you running life?

Why you running
Why you running
Why you running life?