Blues & Kudzu Songtext
von John Moreland
Blues & Kudzu Songtext
I told myself I′m gonna come through
I can't see nothin′ but blues and kudzu
305 highway
You don't have much to say
He sounds about like I do
My grandad loves to watch the Braves play
Stuffed my soul inside a suitcase
Of cicadas and box fans
Sings Mississippi Goddam
I'm just trying to leave behind yesterday
I was wrong yet again
Getting tired of telling God that I′m pissed at Him
I stuffed my soul inside a suitcase
I set out for the 305 highway
I′m cut off outright
Magnolia midnight
I'm just trying to leave behind yesterday
I can't see nothin′ but blues and kudzu
305 highway
You don't have much to say
He sounds about like I do
My grandad loves to watch the Braves play
Stuffed my soul inside a suitcase
Of cicadas and box fans
Sings Mississippi Goddam
I'm just trying to leave behind yesterday
I was wrong yet again
Getting tired of telling God that I′m pissed at Him
I stuffed my soul inside a suitcase
I set out for the 305 highway
I′m cut off outright
Magnolia midnight
I'm just trying to leave behind yesterday
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