歌曲 | Sweet Southern Moon |
歌手 | The Benjy Davis Project |
专辑 | Sincerely |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
There's a break in the fence between the sixth and seventh tree | |
Just wide enough to fit an SUV | |
You can’t see it from the river road; it's hidden by the leaves | |
But I’ll show you if you promise that you won't say anything | |
Take it easy going up, spinning tires will get you stuck | |
We’ll be right back down at the bottom of the levee | |
Take it even easier going down, that grass stays muddy all year round | |
But get going fast at the path and keep it steady | |
I tell my parents we were going to the movies, yeah | |
The movie in the middle of the woods | |
And we were screaming down the river road | |
Smiling at the fading city lights in my rear view | |
Looking for the break in the fence | |
That a few of my friends and I took a handsaw to | |
We had all the right ingredients for doing something new | |
Drank some brews, had a great time marinating | |
In that sweet, sweet southern moon | |
She was pristine, I was fifteen | |
Nothing to lose but my virginity | |
And I did right there under that magnolia tree | |
And I don't remember anything, I remember how she felt | |
Lord, I remember everything; I remember it oh so well | |
And I see her now running barefoot down the driveway | |
Jumping in my front seat in those faded old pj's | |
We were screaming down the river road | |
Smiling at the fading city lights in my rear view | |
Looking for the place she feels safe, not a soul around | |
Lay a little blanket down... woo woo woo | |
We had all the right ingredients for doing something new | |
Made my move, revved her up right | |
Marinating in that sweet, sweet southern moon | |
Haven’t been here in a few years | |
So I brought along this old guitar and a few beers | |
Guess I had a feeling I’d write a song | |
Sitting here I can hear that river echo | |
With the memories I’m glad I have; I will never let go of | |
Screaming down the river road | |
Smiling at the fading city lights in my rear view | |
Looking for the break in the fence | |
That a few of my friends and I took a handsaw to | |
We had all the right ingredients for doing something new | |
Drank some brews, had a great time | |
Marinating in that sweet, sweet summer | |
Smoking joints down by the river, stoned and laughing under | |
You’re in my heart; you are a part of me | |
You sweet, sweet southern moon | |
There’s a break in the fence between the sixth and seventh tree | |
Just wide enough to fit an SUV |
There' s a break in the fence between the sixth and seventh tree | |
Just wide enough to fit an SUV | |
You can' t see it from the river road it' s hidden by the leaves | |
But I' ll show you if you promise that you won' t say anything | |
Take it easy going up, spinning tires will get you stuck | |
We' ll be right back down at the bottom of the levee | |
Take it even easier going down, that grass stays muddy all year round | |
But get going fast at the path and keep it steady | |
I tell my parents we were going to the movies, yeah | |
The movie in the middle of the woods | |
And we were screaming down the river road | |
Smiling at the fading city lights in my rear view | |
Looking for the break in the fence | |
That a few of my friends and I took a handsaw to | |
We had all the right ingredients for doing something new | |
Drank some brews, had a great time marinating | |
In that sweet, sweet southern moon | |
She was pristine, I was fifteen | |
Nothing to lose but my virginity | |
And I did right there under that magnolia tree | |
And I don' t remember anything, I remember how she felt | |
Lord, I remember everything I remember it oh so well | |
And I see her now running barefoot down the driveway | |
Jumping in my front seat in those faded old pj' s | |
We were screaming down the river road | |
Smiling at the fading city lights in my rear view | |
Looking for the place she feels safe, not a soul around | |
Lay a little blanket down... woo woo woo | |
We had all the right ingredients for doing something new | |
Made my move, revved her up right | |
Marinating in that sweet, sweet southern moon | |
Haven' t been here in a few years | |
So I brought along this old guitar and a few beers | |
Guess I had a feeling I' d write a song | |
Sitting here I can hear that river echo | |
With the memories I' m glad I have I will never let go of | |
Screaming down the river road | |
Smiling at the fading city lights in my rear view | |
Looking for the break in the fence | |
That a few of my friends and I took a handsaw to | |
We had all the right ingredients for doing something new | |
Drank some brews, had a great time | |
Marinating in that sweet, sweet summer | |
Smoking joints down by the river, stoned and laughing under | |
You' re in my heart you are a part of me | |
You sweet, sweet southern moon | |
There' s a break in the fence between the sixth and seventh tree | |
Just wide enough to fit an SUV |
There' s a break in the fence between the sixth and seventh tree | |
Just wide enough to fit an SUV | |
You can' t see it from the river road it' s hidden by the leaves | |
But I' ll show you if you promise that you won' t say anything | |
Take it easy going up, spinning tires will get you stuck | |
We' ll be right back down at the bottom of the levee | |
Take it even easier going down, that grass stays muddy all year round | |
But get going fast at the path and keep it steady | |
I tell my parents we were going to the movies, yeah | |
The movie in the middle of the woods | |
And we were screaming down the river road | |
Smiling at the fading city lights in my rear view | |
Looking for the break in the fence | |
That a few of my friends and I took a handsaw to | |
We had all the right ingredients for doing something new | |
Drank some brews, had a great time marinating | |
In that sweet, sweet southern moon | |
She was pristine, I was fifteen | |
Nothing to lose but my virginity | |
And I did right there under that magnolia tree | |
And I don' t remember anything, I remember how she felt | |
Lord, I remember everything I remember it oh so well | |
And I see her now running barefoot down the driveway | |
Jumping in my front seat in those faded old pj' s | |
We were screaming down the river road | |
Smiling at the fading city lights in my rear view | |
Looking for the place she feels safe, not a soul around | |
Lay a little blanket down... woo woo woo | |
We had all the right ingredients for doing something new | |
Made my move, revved her up right | |
Marinating in that sweet, sweet southern moon | |
Haven' t been here in a few years | |
So I brought along this old guitar and a few beers | |
Guess I had a feeling I' d write a song | |
Sitting here I can hear that river echo | |
With the memories I' m glad I have I will never let go of | |
Screaming down the river road | |
Smiling at the fading city lights in my rear view | |
Looking for the break in the fence | |
That a few of my friends and I took a handsaw to | |
We had all the right ingredients for doing something new | |
Drank some brews, had a great time | |
Marinating in that sweet, sweet summer | |
Smoking joints down by the river, stoned and laughing under | |
You' re in my heart you are a part of me | |
You sweet, sweet southern moon | |
There' s a break in the fence between the sixth and seventh tree | |
Just wide enough to fit an SUV |