Southern Grown, Southern Life - Danny Baty

Danny Baty -

Lyrics:

Gonna take my pole
Down to the river
Throw it in the water
Where the catfish bite
Been a long damn week
Tryin' to make a livin'
Just a southern boy
Tryin' to make a life

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Gonna float my boat
Down the Buffalo
Them good ol' boys & girls
They know how to roll
Up around Mountain View
Little town called 56
Head on down to Sylamore Creek

Barkshed knows my name
The place where I can always go
To free my mind & soul

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Down to Louisiana
Where the black trees grow so tall
Got a few friends here & there that I call my own
Huntin' Alligators
In their own backyard
You don't wanna make them mad or even piss them off

Somewhere around Bayou Pigeon
Where I caught my fresh breath of air
Some mighty fine people
Will welcome you right there

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We're not looking for fame or fortune
Or born with a silver spoon in our mouth
Don't give a damn what anyone else thanks
Yeah

And we love our people
Take care of our tribe
Us country folks can survive

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Yeah we're southern grown & southern life
And we'll be that way till' the day we die
Southern grown & southern life
And we'll be that way till' the day we die

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(C) Written, Produced and Published By Danny Baty 9/24/22
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Written By Danny Baty
(C) By Danny Baty All Rights Reserved
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