you opened the reading and i could lay myself in your voice.
the bible belt fits snug across your vowels, doesn't clench around your throat.
my friends warned me about you and your boyish charm, your cornbread chuckles.
but i didn't expect to be dazzled by the dixie in you.
the bible belt fits snug across your vowels, doesn't clench around your throat.
my friends warned me about you and your boyish charm, your cornbread chuckles.
but i didn't expect to be dazzled by the dixie in you.
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