Lyrics:
HOMEGROWN IN THE HEADPHONE
SANDY LOADING UP THE VAN
SINGING THROUGH THE SPEAKER
YOU'RE ALL RIGHT, ANYWHERE YOU LAND
GAINESVILLE WAS A BIG TOWN
land
Gainesville was a big town
Gainesville was a big town
Bird dogs in the high grass
Dancers all along the wall
We got down to Clearwater
The middle-aged rasta guy joggin' around gainesville,
middle-aged rasta guy joggin' around gainesville,
there's a middle-aged rasta guy joggin'
day
Yeah, I'll take my woman out on the beach fellas 'n
And sit down in the sand and play
Yeah, well I think I'll go down in Gainesville
Just
day
Yeah, I'll take my woman out on the beach fellas 'n
And sit down in the sand and play
Yeah, well I think I'll go down in Gainesville
Just
any other way
I wouldn't have it any other way
I wouldn't have it any other way
I wouldn't have it any other way
Gainesville Rock City
dancing
Ooh la la la, they said, "Shame on you
Shame on you"
Let's go road block trippin' in the middle of the night
Up in Gainesville town
There'll
dancing
Ooh la la la, they said, "Shame on you
Shame on you"
Let's go road block trippin' in the middle of the night
Up in Gainesville town
There'll
other way
I wouldn't have it any other way
I wouldn't have it any other way
I wouldn't have it any other way
Gainesville rock city
Gainesville rock city
As the people that you share them with
Looking back on all the gifts
You gave me
My best friends, my brothers
Take me back to Gainesville
Back where it all
Margaret: I was born in Gainesville, Florida
And my father was a tailor
And my mother ran a cafe near the university
I've a brother died
I was born in Gainesville, Florida and my father was a tailor
And my mother ran a cafe near the university
I've a brother died aborning and another
Margaret: I was born in Gainesville, Florida
And my father was a tailor
And my mother ran a cafe near the university
I've a brother died
Portland to Gainesville
From the great plains to Niagara
Route 66 straight to California
Electric lights carry the night
We move in 4/4 time
Our
to l.a.
from portland to gainesville
from the great plains to niagara
route 66 straight to california
electric lights carry the night
we move in
You say that Gainesville's got no soul
Well that sounds like a good excuse for coming home
And this Tallahassee skyline that keeps singing out
Smokin doja all these nights twelve had to read my rights
Who da fuck is GVO you didn't know God's very own
Gainesville's too but in dis half i'm inna
are not like the others and we, are not like the others,
Gainesville could be London, could be somewhere in West Clare,
And if I say that I'll come
here moving shady
I'll be damned if I let another one have my baby
Gainesville's Very Own, but I know the city hate me
Tomorrow, we gonna be in Atlanta,
open
Started out in Gainesville
That's what set in motion
Moved to Jacksonville
Where shit started explode'n
Then we headed down south
There was too much
Immortals
Headlights out black mustang
Gainesville sheriff on my tail
Dirt road
Way past midnight
If they catch me doubt I make it to the jail
Peter
and Gainesville's Very Own but not a gator
Life is sweet as you make it, God been my lifesaver
Don't force my hand, I know a nigga with a lightsaber
About my baby
Saint Augustine
Nick was from Gainesville, raised up on Petty
Gators and cypress and shot gunning Bud Lights
Sharing smokes with boys parked by
a gun
Church of Nintendo, frozen Corn Dogs
Nearly passed out on the lawn
White bathrobes in Gainesville at night
Remember when we nearly shit our pants
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