Speed of the South
Adam Hood
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I can't write like William Faulkner I can't sing like Shelby Lynne And if you show up talking southern Brother, they won't let you in Like a man without a country Like a king without a crown Cause these kids don't give a damn about How they drove old Dixie down And I feel like a rock with nowhere to roll But I've come too far to sell my soul And everybody moves at the speed of light And I barely get around Moving at the speed of the south Might help me out to smooth my edges What would it hurt to try to fit in Well, it might be fun if I let it Oh, there I go again And I feel like a rock with nowhere to roll But I've come too far to sell my soul And everybody moves at the speed of light And I barely get around Moving at the speed of the south I never thought I'd be an afterthought Hard as I fought to find my place After all this time, it ain't hard to find The lines on my face I feel like a rock with nowhere to roll But I've come too far to sell my soul When everybody moves at the speed of light And I barely get around Moving at the speed of the south Moving at the speed of the south
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Written by: ADAM HOOD, JASON JONES
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