Goin' Down South

I woke up
An hour past time to show up
Hopped on the hog got it revved up
To head on down to work

Well there's the man with his arms crossed
Standin' there thinkin' he's a big hoss
But today I'll be my own boss
Ride on by
And let him watch my free bird fly

Well I
I've had enough of this one horse town
And I'm tired
Of workin like a dog till the sun goes down
Climb Rocky Top down in the boondocks
Makin' my head rock to that country sound
Well I
I'm Goin' Down South

Well I pulled off
The interstate ramp to a truck stop
Spent a few bucks on a top off
Before I hit the road

Well then this long haired cutie
Hippie lookin' beauty in a lawn chair
Holdin' up a sign said anywhere
Just saddle on up and I'll take you there

Well I
I've had enough of this one horse town
And I'm tired
Of workin like a dog till the sun goes down
Climb Rocky Top down in the boondocks
Makin' my head rock to that country sound
Well I
I'm Goin' Down South
Come on down
Yeah we'll go as far as this tank will go
And then we'll break it on down where the green grass grows
We're gonna light a rebel fire in this soul of mine
And we'll leave it all behind

Climb Rocky Top down in the boondocks
Makin' my head rock to that country sound
Well I
I'm Goin' Down South
Well I
I've had enough of this one horse town
And I'm tired
Of workin like a dog till the sun goes down
Climb Rocky Top down in the boondocks
Makin' my head rock to that country sound
Well I
Well I'm Goin' Down South
Yeah

I'm Goin' Down South
You and me, baby
I'm Goin' Down South



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Writer(s): Jeffrey Alan Wanex, Daniel Cole Allen, William Aaron Tracy, Jeff Wanex
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