Lyrics

Southern Boy in your pick up truck Seasons changed, your dashboard stays covered in red clay dust Southern boy, you've never been scared to fight Your family name, there's a lot of things you just don't compromise Keep singing them songs Keep carrying on, yeah Keep stealing those kisses from your southern belle Keep loving the Friday nights, keep rollin with your buddies Raise a little hell but just don't cross the line We all know there ain't nothing like the feeling The way you grew up sunday kneeling Like glass bags popping, you keep making that noise Southern Boy Southern sky, Watching over you Looking out on your little town And the heart that holds your roots Southern boy, when the road starts getting tough The wheels you're on will get you home, no matter how deep the mud So keep those songs keep carrying on, yeah. Keep stealing those kisses from your southern belle Keep loving the Friday nights, Keep rollin with your buddies Raise a little hell but just don't cross the line We all know there ain't nothing like the feeling The way you grew up Sunday kneeling Like glass bags popping, you keep making that noise Southern Boy We'll keep telling your story, so you'll never be gone We'll keep carrying on, just keep carrying on Keep stealing those kisses from your southern belle Keep loving the Friday nights, Keep rollin with your buddies Raise a little hell but just don't cross the line We all know there ain't nothing like the feeling The way you grew up Sunday kneeling Like glass bags popping, you keep making that noise Southern Boy Oh... Southern Boy
Writer(s): Barry George Dean, Jeremy Stover, Luke Robert Laird Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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