Lirik Lagu Southern Son - Kip Moore
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I'm a Southern son, no matter where I runAnother Dixie Child, Mississippi River wildI'm a Southern son, baptized in his crimson mudI'll always claim the ground where I come from, I'm a Southern son
I'm a try and rise above her, I'm a keeper of my brotherMy mother, now that Daddy's goneI'm a cusser, I'm a prayer, I'm a get-in-my-wayerI'm stubborn as a day is longHad to pay a little bail at the Macon County jail when my buddy lost a barroom fightI'm a mover, I'm a shaker, I'm a pour-a-shot-and-takerAt the end of every day and night
I'm a Southern son, no matter where I runAnother Dixie Child, Mississippi River wildI'm a Southern son, baptized in his crimson mudI'll always claim the ground where I come from, 'cause I'm a Southern son
Her blue eyes called me up in BC, worked her northern magic on meHad to say goodbye to being freeSomeday, I'll probably take her hand, sink some roots down in the sandIn Georgia or Tennessee
'Cause I'm a Southern son, no matter where I runAnother Dixie Child, Mississippi River wildYeah, I'm a Southern son, baptized in his crimson mudI'll always claim the ground where I come from, 'cause I'm a Southern son
Yeah, sonYeah, sonYeah, son
I've been a loner on my own, a damn rolling stoneKind of feeling like those days are goneTraveled on the gravel all around this worldThink it's time I go and raise me one
SonA little Southern sonYeah, sonA little Southern son
I'm a try and rise above her, I'm a keeper of my brotherMy mother, now that Daddy's goneI'm a cusser, I'm a prayer, I'm a get-in-my-wayerI'm stubborn as a day is longHad to pay a little bail at the Macon County jail when my buddy lost a barroom fightI'm a mover, I'm a shaker, I'm a pour-a-shot-and-takerAt the end of every day and night
I'm a Southern son, no matter where I runAnother Dixie Child, Mississippi River wildI'm a Southern son, baptized in his crimson mudI'll always claim the ground where I come from, 'cause I'm a Southern son
Her blue eyes called me up in BC, worked her northern magic on meHad to say goodbye to being freeSomeday, I'll probably take her hand, sink some roots down in the sandIn Georgia or Tennessee
'Cause I'm a Southern son, no matter where I runAnother Dixie Child, Mississippi River wildYeah, I'm a Southern son, baptized in his crimson mudI'll always claim the ground where I come from, 'cause I'm a Southern son
Yeah, sonYeah, sonYeah, son
I've been a loner on my own, a damn rolling stoneKind of feeling like those days are goneTraveled on the gravel all around this worldThink it's time I go and raise me one
SonA little Southern sonYeah, sonA little Southern son
