| Your Southern Heart |
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| Pour the wine and think it over |
| In this nest of noise |
| Then cut them off like criminals |
| They were crazy boys |
| I will be your witness in the |
| Morning and the dark |
| Running through these flooded fields |
| With the madness of your heart |
| It’s just your southern heart |
| So pour the wine and talk it over |
| Everyone must part |
| Let the river wash you over |
| And fill your southern heart |
| It’s just your southern heart |
