Southern Road
Album: Live at Radio Cafe
By: Sarah Popejoy
By: Sarah Popejoy
Duration
3:46
Genres
Lyrics
Rusty street signs, abandoned barns Miles and miles of acreage farm No white lines, telephone poles Seen it fly by on a southern road Front porch steps of plastic grass Town so small, you blink you’ve passed Corn, tomatoes, and peaches sold Seen it fly by on a southern road Chorus Oh, a southern road Tires peel, winding wheels Feel the wind blow Oh, a southern road Seen if fly by on a southern road Beautiful woods with falling leaves Turned amber, gold, sienna, and green Small gospel church gonna save my soul Seen it fly by on a southern road Local dine, gas, and cheap beer To them I’m just a stranger here A winding drive with hills that roll Seen it fly on a southern road Repeat Chorus Crickets sing; lightning bugs fly Every single star comes out at night Indian summer, porch light glows Seen it fly by on a Southern Road Repeat Chorus (C) 2009 Smart Mouth Publishing