Fly South – Eddie From Ohio – letras

By the skeleton of nature we gauge it’s time to goThe last corps of my life we dodge the stormWe trace a path down ’95 and merge with cousin flocksAll in hopes to keep our feathers warmFatigue has got the best of meMy wings have gotten soreI’m not prepared for long-term aviationI’m sleeping in tomorrow, so don’t knock upon my doorI won’t be falling in that flight formation.Tell ya what I’m gonna doYou might think I’m boldDon’t like to travelDon’t mind the coldDon’t misread my intentions, but Mama, if you don’t mindYou can fly southI’m staying behind.Now I can be sentimental, there are some things I’ll missThe Carolina stops were good to meAnd when you cross that Georgia line, please give ‘em all my loveAnd to my robin friend from Tennessee.But don’t lead family to believe they won’t see me no moreThey just must understand it’s a vacationI’m sleeping in tomorrow, so don’t knock upon my doorI won’t be falling in that flight formationChorusWhen you get to Tallahassee, find that boy with the BB gunThat last year shot my brother from the skyTrack that yard rat downAnd you make sure that he ain’t armedAnd with all my best you can drop one in his eye.Chorus

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