Down South

Well Billy Joe told me, said everything's lookin' fine He's got the place all secured, got the icebox full of wine He said hurry on over and don't be late He got three lovely ladies who just won't wait Do some down south jukin' And lookin' for a peace of mind Now put your Sunday pants on, lets get out on the road We been workin' all week, and thinkin' its time we let go I got three fine mamas sittin all alone, gonna sip my wine and get it on And do some down south jukin' Lookin' for a peace of mind Now come Monday morn we'll be headin' out to the field And we'll be doin our thing for Papa and ol' Uncle Bill Lord, but come Friday night we'll be headin to town Tryin' to pick up any woman hanging around And do some down south jukin' Lookin' for a peace of mind

Oh, well we run to the break of day The old man groaned as we rolled away Our women wept as we sped on by We hung our heads low as they raised their flags high Then we grabbed our guns and shot away He's killed all our brothers on a Saturday Our blood's dishonored and our wounds were deep Old Jesse James, well, he won't even take a peep So then we go on down that road Breaking your backs and breaking your souls Breaking your backs and breaking your souls The girls said I'd die before I get old The war is over and the graves were deep The sun was down just like my brother Rim's keep You burned my house and you raped my wife I fall to my knees and I pray to the Lord that I can kill that fucker tonight So then we go on down that road Breaking your backs and breaking your souls Breaking your backs and breaking your souls Mama said I'd die before I get old Oh, hey there, Dad Don't you know who I am? No motherfucker, don't give a goddamn So then we go on down that road Breaking your backs and breaking your souls Breaking your backs and breaking your souls Mama said I'd die before I get old Mama said I'd die before I get old Mama said I'd die before I get old Mama said I'd die before I get old Mama said I'd die before I get old Mama said I'd die before I get old

I grew up working on a farm, way down south I went to school against my will, way down south I kissed girls and I shot squirrels, out behind my house I learned a lot about this world, way down south I went to church, sang a lot of hymns, way down south I learned to work on my pickup truck, way down south I played my guitar under the stars, out behind our house You will always find my heart, way down south Clothes on a clothes line, hanging in the sunshine A garden growing in the ground Country music on the radio, talk about a good ol' sound People driving past when I'm cutting grass, waving at every single one That's the way it's done when you come from, way down south Way down south Swimming in the creek with all my friends, way down south Praying them days would never end, way down south Give me a worm and a fishing pole, I'll pull a fish on out Those memories will never get old, way down south Clothes on a clothes line, hanging in the sunshine A garden growing in the ground Country music on the radio, talk about a good ol' sound People driving past when I'm cutting grass, waving at every single one That's the way it's done when you come from, way down south That's the way it's done when you come from, way down south Way down south, way down south Mm-mm, mm-mm Yeah, way on down

I'm goin' down south, I'm goin' down south Goin' down south, I'm goin' down south Chilly wind don't blow I'm goin' with you babe, I'm goin' with you babe Goin' with you babe, I'm goin' with you babe Don't care where you go Some other man, some other man Some other man, some other man He's always hangin' around I'd rather be dead, rather be dead Rather be dead, I'd rather be dead Six feet in the ground Goin' down south, goin' down south Goin' down south, goin' down south Chilly wind don't blow

Saints and sinners, come one, come all Have a little revival Losers, winners, answer my call Cause right now the tent's up Really it is The word's out Truly it is An' has been since the dawn Hear me tell y' The call's out Really it is An' we're 'bout Tendin' t' biz To git this meetin' on, hear me tellin' you Brothers' n' sisters who want to repent That's right You'll find what you been lookin' for Right here in this tent Lend an ear and you'll see Cause when it comes t' needin' savin' Ain' nobody knows it better than me I was so low that I know That only a miracle like this Is the only way t' heavenly bliss It's really the truth, lawdy, I know it I know it 'cause I been taken through it Now the spirits in me an' allowed the Lord T' win me, I can testify to it Sweet sweet the angel's song Sweet the feelin' I been searchin' for For ever so long I never again imagine livin' life Like I was livin' when I lived wrong Get ready Swing Here they come the choir's all set Be steady Sway See the people fillin' them pews Be willin' All To announce without a regret It's thrillin'! Day Tell the world the wonderful news Folks' re troopin' in from farther 'n' near F' news that they can hardly wait to hear They're nearly starved cause they're waitin' For food for the soul, yeah Starved cause they're waitin' for What will not grow old Preacher's openin' up the book He gonna pause awhile an' take a look 'N' then he'll start tellin' everyone Just how t' do, yeah Sister Emmy Lou done gone t' shoutin' An' jumpin' cause she feels the spirit The congregation's stompin' its feet An' everybody's movin' outta their seat They really gonna get this meetin' on An' praise the Lord until the dawn Yeah--hear that preacher spread the word Cause it's the greatest word You've ever heard When he says "I'm callin' sinners right now you hear I'm callin' sinners right to me When ol' Satan grabs your soul It takes the Lord's true word to break his hold So I say you got to listen mostly to me You got to listen closely" Don't let the devil catch y' nappin' Gotta keep the vigil every minute Or the devil gonna surely git you "Watch your step 'n' how you act Mister Scratch is here, an' that's a fact If anyone can stop him, I can That's why I'm the preacher man" We hear the word We hear your voice We know there really isn't any other choice Head f' heaven t' day We're on the gospel train We can show you the way Relieve all strain Leave your cares and your woes Yes! Heaven knows Yes! Y' dodge that devil in his fine fancy clothes yes! Come git aboard We still got space Hear the word of the Lord We saved your place Save your soul while y' can Yes! Sinner man Yes! Git on as fast as you can You've heard the sermon sublime Down south camp meetin' time!

From the south to the bottom it's the brand new trick (M.I.A., down south) (Yo, yo college park) And if you never been down south before (Get up, get up) We 'bout to show ya all how we ridin' (Get up, get up) So where ever you from let's, let's go (Get up, get up) Be like down south show a li'l change And the girls in the club they'll be shakin' that thang And the young playas comin' up wanna run things Ya all see them girls when they in them G-strangs Now everybody wanna be down wit da south (Now everybody wanna be down wit da south) Now everybody tryin' to get down wit da south (Now everybody tryin to get down wit da south) 'Cuz in the club, in the club All them girls they'll be shakin' in the club In the club, in the club All the thugs they'll be playin' in the club Yo, I'm from the state where the sun shine Where the women are pretty and they're so fine Where the dudes are rude but they so cool Listen, good weather is better for a good fella And every ride will probably be on 22's or 24's on T-0's And you know like I know, we gon' represent it everywhere we go And every time we drop hits Or hittin' everything we spit it got to be the shit So gimme a fresh white tee A pair of priest jeans and some J's ya all never seen Man, I can't help but win on heavy rotation on all of your stations Down south takin' over the charts We just got started and will not stop Be like down south show a li'l change And the girls in the club they'll be shakin' that thang And the young playas comin' up wanna run things Ya all see them girls when they in them g-strangs Now everybody wanna be down wit da south (Now everybody wanna be down wit da south) Now everybody tryin' to get down wit da south (Now everybody tryin to get down wit da south) 'Cuz in the club, in the club All the girls they'll be shakin' in the club In the club, in the club All the thugs they'll be playin' in the club You ain't never seen a big ol' ass like this And you ain't never gon' run across a badder bitch I'm Ms Trina, Miami's finest And you can ask your man who has the flyest Playas who millionaires try to buy this And I ain't got shit to hide, I like to squat and ride Go front and back, side to side Bend me over, show me what you holdin' And oh shit, now give it to me, gimme that big ol' dick First suck me up and then buck me up Go deeper, deeper, beat me, beat me Let's make a sequel for the naked people Your whole click against my click Now shake that ass, shake that ass Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad Be like down south show a li'l change For the girls in the club they'll be shakin' that thang And the got the young playas comin' up wanna run things Ya all see them girls when they in them g-strangs Now everybody wanna be down wit da south (Now everybody wanna be down wit da south) Now everybody tryin' to get down wit da south (Now everybody tryin to get down wit da south) 'Cuz in the club, in the club All the girls they'll be shakin' in the club In the club, in the club All the thugs they'll be playin' in the club Here we come to fuck the whole floor Ying Yang Twins kickin' in your door Scat like a rat when a cat comin' out the house (Dirty south) My bad we done did it again, Trick Daddy and the Ying Yang Twins If you don't know, let me fill you in, I hope you know we in it to win You didn't know we the super friends we done did another song again So I just know it's on again we fonna put a joint to win Ya all gonna get rolled over like a bulldozer I hope you know the game over, dade county the fullgest county We still run these god damn streets I don't think I'ma change in ten years I'll be doin' the same thing Nigga fuck hoes, nigga do shows Nigga get in trouble, uh oh Will I smoke if it ain't dro Hell no playa so fuck no Be like down south show a li'l change And the girls in the club they'll be shakin' that thang And the young playas comin' up wanna run things Ya all see them girls when they in them g-strangs Now everybody wanna be down wit da south (Now everybody wanna be down wit da south) Now everybody tryin' to get down wit da south (Now everybody tryin to get down wit da south) 'Cuz in the club, in the club All the girls they'll be shakin' in the club In the club, in the club All the thugs they'll be playin' in the club Now shake that ass, shake that ass Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad Now shake that ass, shake that ass Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad Now shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad Now shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad Shake that ass and make your baby daddy mad