Lyrics:
little honeysuckle lips on mine
Tangled up tighter than a Kudzu vine
Ooh, girl, I know, I know you like my country side
Don't need no neon nights
Got
backin' up traffic
Rollin' slow on ya
Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya
Before you know, you're tradin' blacktop for gravel roads
Won't
the Lord designed it
Turns out it was under them bare feet all along
Somewhere in the mud and kudzu vines
The suns still shines brighter in my memory
watermelon moonshine
Cut the burn with a little lime
Parking back in them kudzu vines
I was his and every bit of that boy was mine
Too young to know what
dead end drive
She got me wrapped around her left hand
Like this county line kudzu vine
She was the steady in my slow down
When my whole world was
Well I live all alone in Chickasaw County
Way out on 109
Where the run-down barns and rusty tractors
Are covered in Kudzu vines
For eighty-five
Under the southern star I heal all of my scars
As cicadas sing ain't it the sweetest dream
Winding kudzu vines untangle up my mind
How beloved is
It'll creep up on you like a kudzu vine
Even miles above the Mason-Dixon line
'Til one day you're craving hominy grits
And scanning the jukebox
I always did before
But them ol' kudzu vines were comin' through the window
And the leaves and grass were growin' through the floor
I was born
Till I can say I got the rose of Memphis coming home with me
She wrapped her song around my heart just like the Kudzu vine
That keeps on growing after
To get my pay like a had done before
But the old kudzu vines
Were covering the door
And there were leaves and grass growing
Right up through the floor
Rolling in a dream
We'd drift apart, on down the stream
Like honeysuckle tangled up in kudzu vine
The snake that lay in the Sun, so fine
I saw true you,
see a kudzu vine sneaking up on a junk car
I need to sit on my old back porch 'til the world lets go of my arm
I been away too long, oh somebody take me
from home
Along these winding roads
And face the kudzu
Embrace the kudzu
The vines spread far and wide
The kudzu in my mind
A demon in green
It's
My mama said addiction runs
Like a kudzu vine in my family tree
That preacher said it'll be my death
But I can't quit you for the life of me
When
I always did before
But them ol' kudzu vines were comin' through the window
And the leaves and grass were growin' through the floor
I was born
to the office
To get my payday like I'd done before
But them old Kudzu vines they was covering the doorway
And there was leaves and grass growing right up
to the office
To get my payday like I done before
But them old kudzu vines was covering the doorway
And there was leaves and grass growing up through the floor
you wanna twist off the top on some apple pie
Crawl all over me like a kudzu vine
I'll burn all night for you, don't think I won't, you're
know it won't be long
Til we pull a cork on that jug of wine
Tangled up like kudzu vine
Do a little late night lovin' til the fire's gone
And we're
to wash away
Following the rhythm of the wheels and the whistle's rusty chime
Through the fields of thorns and Kudzu vines
Standing on the track with
Portland left so long ago
Didn't even hear it go
Hate to see the overgrowth
Kudzu vine and mossy stone
Here we go
Dirty district is drowning slow
over time
Corner of my mind, It spreads like kudzu vine
Someones left behind, something isnt right
I push it to the brim robo tripping off of delysm
Im
kudzu vines that Atlanta want out of
They wait for signs wait for reasons
Hunt you down from pure
Hatred nothin matters
To a nigga dat ain't shit
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