Lyrics Smootchin' in the Ditch - The Dead South

Smootchin' in the Ditch

Heal toe and away we go
Spin’er around and kiss that doe
Take her out to the shack
We’ll talk about love in the mornin'
Woke up dirty in the grass
Head was poundin', smells like ass
She was just a starin' at me
Ready to talk about love this mornin'
If I’d had one more chance I’d roll on, roll on
If I could get away I’d sure run, sure run
I’m just not feelin' love this mornin', this mornin'
She got up quick and grabbed her clothes
Hit me with a stick, got a bloody nose
Said «Imma tell my mean old Pa
You’ll surely be dead in the mornin'»
I got up quick and grabbed my boots
Rode home fast, told mom the news
Got on my horse and rode to the hills
All the way till the mornin'
If I had one more chance I’d hold on, hold on
If I could get away I’d hold strong, hold strong
I wish I felt the love this mornin', this mornin'
If I get away
I’m holding on
If I get away
I’m holding strong
I wish I felt the love
I wish I felt the love this morning
If I get away
I’m holding on
If I get away
I’m holding strong
I wish I felt the love
I wish I felt the love this morning