Last Days
Nu Breed
5:13Poop poopoop City chief you ain't made that beat Might be a little dust on the bottle The older it is the sweeter it taste If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie Lord let me live on the out skirts of the gate Pine trees and a one lane road A wood bridge and an old Cain pole If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie Lord don't put me where the corn don't grow If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie Dirt roads and big block 350s A bunch of gypsies tipsy off that whiskey Never met you before but claim it's been a century Since the last time you seen me juggle I can't help yaboi was born southern Straight up out the Bible Belt sweet home Alabama Everybody where I'm from speak that country grammar Don't put me where the corn don't grow I want to be where the white tails roam A six string and a bag full of wrongs If I got do right then just don't send me back home Might be a little dust on the bottle The older it is the sweeter the taste If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie Lord let me live on the outskirts of the gate Pine trees and a one lane road Wooden bridge and an old Cain pole If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie Lord don't put me where the corn don't grow Don't grow I can see it now boy Pearly gates swing open like some old saloon doors Tony llama stepping in looking slick You can try turn the faucet off but you don't ever stop the drip Now you see Billy don't you put me with no city slickers Put me in the cut where it's hard to talk over the crickets Okay sippin holy water cooler for the buzz Chicks still swing off the back of that old pickup truck Let's go I don't ask for much so if I get to go You can have the streets of gold I'm just fine in a dirt road Bar wires on fence posts Stop signs with bullet holes If it ain't nothing like Dixie then he'll I don't want to go Might be dust in the bottle The older it is the sweeter the taste If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie Lord let me live on the outskirts of the gate Pine trees and a one lane road Wood bridge and an old Cain pole If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie Lord don't put me where the corn don't grow