|
The hoods are up on |
|
Pine Street |
|
Rear ends lifted too |
|
The great-grandsons of |
|
General Robert |
|
E. LeeAre makin' love with a little help from |
|
STPTheir women on the porches, comparin' alibis |
|
Greasy eggs and bacon |
|
Bumper stickers aimed to start a fight |
|
Full gun racks, |
|
Confederate caps |
|
If you want some, shine well |
|
You can always find some more |
|
But what I remember most is the color of |
|
Suzy's door |
|
And Suzy says she's up there |
|
Cutting carrots still |
|
And Suzy says she's missing me |
|
So I'm missing |
|
Oregon Hill |
|
A river to the south to wash away all sins |
|
A college to the east of us to learn where sin begins |
|
A graveyard to the west of it all |
|
Which I may soon be lyin' in' |
|
Cause to the north there is a prison |
|
Which I've come to call my home |
|
But come Monday mornin', no country song |
|
Will sing me home again |
|
And Suzy says she's up there |
|
Cutting carrots still |
|
Suzy says she's missing me |
|
So I'm missing |
|
Oregon Hill |
|
Sunday mornin', 8 |
|
A.M.Sirens fill the air |
|
Sounds like someone made the river |
|
Sounds like someone being born again |
|
Me, I'm just lyin' here in |
|
Suzy's bed |
|
Baptists celebratin' with praises to the |
|
LordRednecks doin' it with gin |
|
Me and Suzy, we're just celebrating |
|
The joys of sleepin' in |
|
Because tomorrow |
|
I'll be home again |
|
But Suzy says she'll wait there |
|
Cutting carrots by the window sill |
|
Suzy says, "Always think of meWhen you think of Oregon Hill" |
