Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Head South, artist - Neal McCoy. Album song That's Life, in the genre
Date of issue: 22.08.2005
Record label: 903
Song language: English
Head South |
Head south in the mornin': |
Just take off with no warnin' |
Tell your boss you need a change of scene |
Head south if you’re feelin' |
Your homesick heart is reelin' |
An' get yourself a bowl of butter beans |
Anywhere east of the Rio Grande |
Get you a cane pole in your hand: |
Fry a mess of fish up on the bank |
You cross that Mason-Dixon line |
Leave your cares an' worries behind: |
Sit out under a Willow tree an' think |
Head south: are you listenin'? |
You don’t know what you’re missin' |
From Virgina shores to the Gulf of Mexico |
Well, head south to Kentucky |
Blue Ridge Mountains if you’re lucky |
From the Florida Keys to the banks of the Ohio. |
(Ohio.) |
You will feel the heart of Texas swing; |
Dixieland down in New Orleans; |
Delta blues on the side of a riverbank |
Your Country Soul down in Tenessee; |
An' that Mountain Music’s all right by me |
Hot Jambalaya, you’re in the land of Hank |
(Oh, hit it.) |
(Tickle that ivory, yeah, aw yeah.) |
(Mmm, mm, that’s all right.) |
(Oh, yeah.) |
Head south, good God almighty |
Ain’t the thought of it excitin'? |
Crab cakes, corn bread, crawfish an' barbecyue |
Head south, horn of plenty |
For the few an' the many |
All the south is missin', man, is you, yeah |
All the south is missin', man, is you |
(Da, da, da. Da, da, da.) |
Aw, hah |