Poppy Spitfire - Southern Home For The Winter
Make your southern home the permanent winter residence
In a world gone wrong, she found her innocence
Losing her love was the only thing that made sense
I am a man of my word, but the tears still sting so intense
On the road to the beach, thinking about freedom of speech
I rode the wind and left my troubles behind me currently
I am not the richest man I've ever seen
I'm just a soul trying to break free
My insecurities would be a lot better if I take a walk in the park
I work really hard
It's whiskey and tears that I drown in the dark
I have not had any love since the day I moved back home
But the ladies will come and the heat will spark
Crying all alone, heartache hits me oh so fully
I am not worried about nobody
In a dusty old barn, I long for eternity
Sitting on my porch, embracing the sweet serenity
New straight white teeth all throughout my mouth
In the back of the truck and the snow on the ground
When it starts to get cold and the leaves fall, snowbirds are ready to head down south
Working overtime, she rarely gets a break
It was her youngest kid's birthday, so it's customary to cut up cake
Being in great shape, she does not eat too many of those cookies, but she does love to bake
Make your southern home the permanent winter residence
In the world gone wrong, she found her innocence
Losing her love was the only thing that made sense
I am a man of my word, but the tears still sting so intense
Pack your bags, load up the RV, and enthusiastically wave goodbye to the cold weather
While you head for the warm, like the birds in the trees
Sometimes experiencing new things hurts, but it's still worth the agony
Stocks are more volatile than bonds, but less riskier
I'm going with her to Europe this summer
Yes, I do want to love you forever, but I am not a one-woman type of guy I like to discover
Living on the edge, chasing all my fears afar, I'm an achiever with a heart full of scars
I like those fast cars, afraid of commitment, I'd rather be out under the stars
Going to set the night on fire like they did in those old bars
Having friends around you prevents social isolation and loneliness
In this world of constant change, she is the only one that I miss
Being unemployed was driving me to sadness
I wish I could erase this feeling of emptiness
Raising hell on this old highway, I miss the good old days
I let my worries fly away, now I have a new woman to make me feel okay
The old one took my love and joy away, and this time around I want to hear everything the new one has to say
Make your southern home the permanent winter residence
In the world gone wrong, she found her innocence
Losing her love was the only thing that made sense
I am a man of my word, but the tears still sting so intense
Written by:
Antonio Bradley
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