Forrest Lane

Palm trees sway on these spring days
Don't care what I forgot
Got my dreams locked up and my mind's at ease
I ain't nothing I'm not
The reasons I'm out here
Because I was just born here
So don't you question me
Well I'll do what I can to help you understand
There's more than what you see

Out here where the cypress grows
Full moon comes and the full moon goes
Southern sweet
Time is slow
Oh it's got a hold on me
Oh you got to hold on

Being easy don't mean it's broken
Just lay them judgements down
Well I ain't perfect
I might drink too much
But I got my family around
We make it through years and it tears at the seams
But together here we stand
The good lord is gracious
I know you're patient
You make me a better man

Out here where the cypress grows
Full moon comes and the full moon goes
Southern sweet
Time is slow
Oh it's got a hold on me
Oh you got to hold on

Out here where the cypress grows
Full moon comes and the full moon goes
Southern sweet
Time is slow
Oh it's got a hold on me
Out here where the cypress grows
Full moon comes and the full moon goes
Southern sweet
Time is slow
Oh it's got a hold on me



Credits
Writer(s): Duane Betts, Johnny Stachela, Stoll Vaughan
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