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Down South
by The Notorious Autry Brothers
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A long time ago back in '74
A bad mother fucker was born
Yards away from the Otis Redding bridge
I knew right away he was a legend
Six foot four coming through the door
Is a man you know not to fuck with
Dark brown eyes you never seen him smile
If you did it was with your last breath
You can't knock him down
If you had a sledge hammer
He has tattoos you only get in the slammer
Here he comes now get out of his way
It's your only chance, they'll be hell to pay
Comes to the town like a thief in the night
I bet you can't see him
By the dawns early light
By the light of the Moon
And the rockets red glare
The men look away but the ladies stop and stare
He's always hard, hard to the core
The men give way but the ladies ask for more
I call him little brother but you better call him 'Sir'
He's a chill mother fucker but don't get him stirred up!
You know damn good and well he'll take you to hell
You know damn good and well
You know damn good and well he'll take you to hell
You know damn good and well
And that's how we do it down south
Six foot four coming through the door
Is a man you know not to fuck with
I call him little brother but you better call him 'Sir'
Just yards away from the Otis Redding bridge
I knew right away he was a legend
A long time ago back in '74
A bad mother fucker was born
Yards away from the Otis Redding bridge
I knew right away he was a legend
Six foot four coming through the door
Is a man you know not to fuck with
Dark brown eyes you never seen him smile
If you did it was with your last breath
You can't knock him down
If you had a sledge hammer
He has tattoos you only get in the slammer
Here he comes now get out of his way
It's your only chance, they'll be hell to pay
Comes to the town like a thief in the night
I bet you can't see him
By the dawns early light
By the light of the Moon
And the rockets red glare
The men look away but the ladies stop and stare
He's always hard, hard to the core
The men give way but the ladies ask for more
I call him little brother but you better call him 'Sir'
He's a chill mother fucker but don't get him stirred up!
You know damn good and well he'll take you to hell
You know damn good and well
You know damn good and well he'll take you to hell
You know damn good and well
And that's how we do it down south
Six foot four coming through the door
Is a man you know not to fuck with
I call him little brother but you better call him 'Sir'
Just yards away from the Otis Redding bridge
I knew right away he was a legend
