Słowa
słowa do nauczenia się
I was born, I was blessed
Right place, right time, I guess
Ain't no good reason why I left
Except to run and roam
Would you take me back and take me in?
Let me be your child again
Kiss my cheek, forgive my sins
Let me call you home
Oh I may stay here for a while
If I'm gonna find, gonna find on top
I'm gonna drive, gonna find a small town
South is where my momma lives
And where my little piece of heaven is
And I'm gonna dream, gonna dream of your face
I'm gonna go, gonna go to that place
And figure out what I lost and found
Down South
Religion and me don't always agree but I sure love my Maker
Sounds just like a gospel song when I sing my little prayer
Got rocks in my shoes, holes in my soul
