Eyes of the South (Live)

Goddamn!This time it's real

It's a love that

I feelI may be tainted but

God knowsIt's good to me, could you see?

I leave my woes

At strangers road dispose

And let the sun back on my face, whoa

It's a soul sense of pride

Good Lord, the

South is blind

But she gives me so much suffrage with my pain, heah

I feel the strain

When I get behind a big slow day

I've ****** it all

Was that down?

Was that family?

I leave my woes

At stranger's road dispose

And let the sun back on my face, whoa

It's a soul sense of pride

Good Lord, the

South is blind

But she will never let me go insane, hoah

Please let me die there(Please let me)

Cold war leaves me there(Cold war, yeah)

Let!