Top Songs By Jeff Swope
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Jeff Swope
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Jeff Swope
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I've had a heck of a last several years
And I'm patiently waiting my turn
I move so fast that some folks say that I'll never learn
But, this crazy lifestyle is so hard to handle
I'm aching to make something change
It's time to throw in the towel and maybe call it a game
I need to make it low key
Sweet southern air blowing and sweet tea
My baby beside me
And a flower to put in her hair
That sun sinking so slowly
You forget there's a such thing
As running with no time to spare
In low key, it's high time I find myself there
Hey, I've been standing too still
To be spinning my wheels
So, I took the next several days off
What say we jump in the car and just
Get ourselves lost
Now, I've got the keys to my brothers old Fairlane
And finally, it's running good
It's no Winnebago, but baby, we can sleep on the hood
And get a little low key
Sweet southern air blowing them shade trees
My baby beside me
And a flower to put in her hair
That sun sinking so slowly
You forget there's a such thing
As running with no time to spare
In low key, it's high time I find myself there
Low key, throw it in park
Play some Whitley
'Miami, My Amy'
Snuggle back in the passenger chair
That sun sinking so slowly
You forget there's a such thing
As running with no time to spare
In low key, it's high time I find myself there
Hey, in low key
It's high time I find myself there
Writer(s): Jeff Swope
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