No matter. I'm fixated on song today.
Here are more song words for the weekend. Dickey Betts co-wrote. Of course, of course.
My father was a gambler down in Georgia
He wound up on the wrong end of a gun
I was born in the backseat of a Greyhound bus
Rolling down Highway 41
I'm on my way to New Orleans this morning
Leavin' out of Nashville, Tennessee
They're always having a good time down on the Bayou
Them delta women think the world of me
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