Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amy Martin
Amy Martin
Acoustic Guitar
Chance McCoy
Chance McCoy
Drums
Austin Shifflett
Austin Shifflett
Harmonica
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amy Martin
Amy Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amy Martin
Amy Martin
Producer
Chance McCoy
Chance McCoy
Producer

Lyrics

The sun don't rise here anymore So it's quittin' time and I'm out the door What's lost can't always be found There ain't nothing left In this racist town So I'll take my money and I'll take my skills I'll hit the road, I'll hit the hills Smoke some dope and pay my bills Where the beauty with give ya chills Are you holding up or breaking down? Are you building up or tearing down? Go ahead and keep your fools gold crown Cause I'm leavin' this antebellum town I'll play the streets and I'll start again I'll make a bunch of progressive friends Where "amen" and "the south will rise again" Aren't a champagne coup de main When my momma cries and my daddy groans Of how we only ever talk on the phone I'll remind them of our coast overthrown Where were you? Blood, sweat, and broken bones Are you holding up or breaking down? Are you building up or tearing down? Go ahead and keep your fools gold crown Cause I'm leavin' this antebellum town Are you holding up or breaking down? Are you building up or tearing down? Go ahead and keep your fools gold crown Cause I'm leavin' this antebellum town
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