Ginseng Daddy

They call me ginseng daddy

I'm the pride of my kin

I'm just fooling, halfway gone

On that foxfire again

I two-stepped all through georgia

Just to find what I don't need

Living high on the hog

Getting lost in the weeds

     

But I'm safe in the arms of vernacular

Yeah, I'm safe in the arms of vernacular

     

Up there on dope mountain

I've got cousins and I've got friends

They ain't all bad, they ain't all good

Some you can't comprehend

Hell is a mill town

Where cotton still bleeds

Yeah, hell is a mill town

Where cotton still bleeds

     

But I'm safe in the arms of vernacular

Yeah, I'm safe in the arms of vernacular