Boo Ray - Southern Harmony

A little tin shack down by the water|At cold beer billy's BBQ paradise|Order up a half plate whole lot of fixings|Billy's mamma's cornbread and a buttermilk pie||We ain't got much but we have a good time|When the work days done folks come alive|Strike that match and light that fire|There's gonna be a party tonight|| We're all trying to find something| We're all running down dreams| Let the Music bring us together| We all gather round - Sweet southern harmony||Another day I hit the bricks|Chasing a song trying to hit a lick|I Puts some words down on a page|I just might tell the truth today||The groove is thick down in muscle shoals|Maybe it's time we hit the road|Gimme that alabama time|Old time pickers and new moonshine||| We're all trying to find something| We're all running down dreams| Let the Music bring us together| We all gather round - Sweet southern harmony|

Written by:
ROBERT EDWARD MAGOWAN, STEPHEN MARK PASCH

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