goddamn this time it s real it s a love that i feel i may be tainted but god knows it s good to me cause you see i leave my woes at stranger s road dispose and let the sun back on my face it s a soul sense of pride good lord the south is blind but she gives me so much suffrage with my pain i feel the strain when i get behind a big slow day i ve fucked it all was that down was that family i leave my woes at stranger s road dispose and let the blood back in my veins it s a soul sense of pride good lord the south is blind but she will never bury her head in shame please let me die there cold world leaves me there let me die